Pure Yang!

Chapter 127 Li Yishan's invitation! A friend comes from afar
Early morning, Yujing City.

Metro Line 2.

The crowded carriage was filled with all kinds of smells: pancakes with pork tenderloin, cheap, pungent perfume, and the smell of sweaty body odor from not showering all day...

In such an environment, people of all kinds begin a day of running around and working hard to make a living.

In the corner of the carriage, Zhang Fan stood with his feet dangling, his tongue pressed against the roof of his mouth, his eyelids drooping, as if neither open nor closed.

People who often visit temples and Taoist temples will find that the eyes of the statues of gods and Buddhas inside are drooping like this, as if they are half open and half closed, leaving only a thin line.

Zhang Fan's simple action is called the [Tai Xuan Sheng Shen Shui Method]. His eyes are fixed like a line, allowing only the light from the sky to penetrate. He can wander in the void, but without any thoughts or ideas.

You must know that in life, what consumes the most energy and vitality is human thoughts and desires.

Taoist books say that there is a vast ocean in the north, and a black tortoise is born in the vast ocean. The black tortoise exhales true qi, which turns into divine water, and the divine water produces kidneys. Therefore, divine water is the root of qi, which is in and out of people's breathing. One exhalation is one inch, and one inhalation is one inch. If people can talk less, think less, and work less, they will grow one foot per hour. If people sleep for one hour, they will also grow one foot.

The so-called "black turtle" refers to the human kidney. Kidney Qi is the innate essence and the basis of acquired constitution.

In Taoist secret language, the holy water also refers to the kidney qi that nourishes the body. If people can think less, talk less, and work less, their kidney qi will grow. In addition, it can also grow while sleeping.

Therefore, Taoists say that sleep is the best way to maintain health.

However, the soul may be out of control during sleep, so on weekdays one should not think during the day and not dream at night, so that one can keep the holy water in a stable state. In this way, one's essence will be flourishing, and the body will become stronger day by day. Over time, one can achieve the effect of "immortality".

Simple actions like Zhang Fan's can achieve the effect of less thinking and less remembering.

If a person can achieve the state of having no thoughts and no ideas, he can achieve twice the result with half the effort no matter what he does.

Zhang Fan remembered that he had read a martial arts novel when he was in high school. In the novel, there was an extremely powerful sword technique that was said to be invincible in the world. It was called the "Sword of No Thoughts and No Ideas". The only mental method to practice this sword technique was to have no thoughts and no ideas. Once in this state, the sword technique was as powerful as a ghost or god, and life and death could be decided in a flash.

In fact, there is a similar philosophy of success in Taoism, called "using nothingness".

For anything, thinking too much will lead to less ability to accomplish it. If you can turn nothing into something, you will achieve great success.

"Sister, there is a martial artist there."

At this moment, at the other end of the carriage, a pair of eyes were staring at Zhang Fan.

It was a young girl with a ponytail, delicate features, fair skin, and a jade ring on her right hand. Sitting next to her was a slightly older woman with a dignified look, waist-length hair, and quite charming.

Hearing this, the long-haired beauty couldn't help but follow the ponytail girl's gaze and look at Zhang Fan.

"Tai Xuan Sheng Shen Shui... the authentic Taoist method of maintaining health."

The long-haired beauty narrowed her eyes slightly and tilted the ponytail girl's head.

"Don't look around."

"What's wrong?" the ponytail girl asked puzzledly.

"This is not some wild fox Zen that changes its mind halfway through life." The long-haired beauty said in a serious tone.

Health-preserving methods are different from cultivation methods. Ordinary people can also try them, but in this environment, one can still keep one's mind focused and enter a state of concentration. No matter what happens outside the body, one can remain unmoved. This is real kung fu, and it is a state that can only be entered by people who have awakened their primordial spirit and often recite Taoism.

"This person's spirit has awakened. If you spy on him casually, you will be discovered."

Ordinary people, with keen perception, would probably notice something if someone looked at them while they were sitting there, let alone a cultivator! ?

"A great hermit hides in the city... Sister, times have changed. In the past, such Taoists could only be found in the mountains, but now they can be seen on the subway..."

“No wonder grandpa said that in the Dharma Ending Age, even if there are superior Dharmas, one must still be humble and humble.” The ponytailed girl couldn’t help but say.

"A great hermit hiding in the city?"

The long-haired beauty subconsciously glanced at Zhang Fan not far away.

"What kind of great hermit is he? Such an existence would not show off to ordinary people or flaunt itself in the busy streets."

The long-haired beauty smiled gently. In her opinion, he was just an ordinary monk who had learned some basic knowledge and was quite diligent.

"Miao Yu, this is Yujing City, the capital of Jiangnan. Naturally, there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers here. Even though you have made some achievements in Taoism, you should still keep a low profile when you come to a big city." The long-haired beauty warned.

"I know, sister..." Zhou Miaoyu pouted and said with some dissatisfaction: "You have been saying it all the way."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Miaochan just smiled but didn't say anything more. She subconsciously swept her eyes across the car, but Zhang Fan was no longer there.

"Get off!?"

"Sister, what's the name of the person we are going to meet today?" Zhou Miaoyu suddenly asked.

"Li Yishan."

Zhou Miaochan opened her red lips and uttered a name.

……

Taoyuan Plaza, 17th floor.

The night is dark.

After being away for a week, I came back to work and I still feel a little uncomfortable.

"My current realm should be considered as entering the Spiritual Master level."

As he walked into the elevator, Zhang Fan was still thinking about cultivation and secretly estimating his own strength.

The Taoist realm, once the primordial spirit is awakened and moves for the first time at night, can be divided into nine realms, namely [Qi Gong], [Disciple], [Xuan Shi], [Spiritual Master], [High Gong], [Great Bodhisattva], [Zhai Shou], [Temple Master] and [Tian Shi].

Needless to say, Qigong is nothing more than the use of the primordial spirit to collect herbs and cultivate true yang, which is a slow and laborious process.

A sorcerer is a person who has abundant true yang and a strong primordial spirit, and is therefore able to practice magic.

Zhang Fan reached this level very early on.

Above the apprentice is the master of magic.

After mastering the twelve minor techniques, one can be granted the rank of [Xuanshi].

Since Zhang Fan came down from Zhenwu Mountain, he has been working tirelessly and taking advantage of opportunities, and has practiced quite a few magic spells.

Such as [Beidi's Law of the Sky Pengya], [Taiyi's Law of the Dead], [the laws of the great sect, in appearance but not in spirit], [Lingxu's talisman, breaking mountains and shaking peaks], [Dou Mu's Law, Tianmu's Heart Mantra], etc.

Although he has not yet reached the level of the twelve minor arts, every magic that Zhang Fan practices is extraordinary. The strength of the primordial spirit and the requirements for true yang are not comparable to those of ordinary minor arts.

Take the [Heavenly Mother's Heart Mantra] for example. Even a senior [Xuanshi]'s soul strength cannot withstand the power of this spell, not to mention that the true yang consumed can almost drain it in an instant.

Therefore, Zhang Fan’s current strength almost surpasses that of any [Xuan Master].

Above the Xuanshi is the Lingshi.

Only by mastering a great art like the [Five Thunders Law] can one be qualified to be granted the rank of [Spiritual Master].

"If the Fire Dragon Sword is successfully practiced, it will be no weaker than the Five Thunders Method." Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.

This magic was gained by Zhang Fan through chatting with the Thousand-Year-Old Demon and his soul wandering into the outer world at night. Although it took a lot of time and effort, and he spent days and nights meditating on it, he has not yet truly mastered it.

Therefore, now Zhang Fan can only be regarded as having one foot in the [Spiritual Master] level, and is still far from the [High Skill] level he has always dreamed of.

“If I can master the Fire Dragon Pill Sword and add the [Mighty Spiritual Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal], I will be able to compete with [High-level Masters].” Zhang Fan had a rough estimate of his own strength.

Wei Ling's golden seal to suppress demons, he also has such a secret trump card.

However, this thing cannot be seen in the light. Once exposed, it will be fatal.

"Damn it, who sent it to me...isn't this a scam?" Zhang Fan murmured.

Yesterday, when he received the [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal], his first reaction was shock, followed by ecstasy, then fear, and finally he hid it away.

This is the treasure of the Xuanmiao Temple, which has been enshrined for a hundred years. Now it's lost. How can we not be anxious and angry?

If he was discovered, wouldn't there be a big fight? In order to calm the dispute, Zhang Fan could only bear the pressure himself and hide it.

"This thing should only be used as a last resort, and it should not be used indiscriminately." Zhang Fan made a decision secretly.

The most urgent task is to practice hard, master the [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] as soon as possible, and strive for the [High Power] level.

In this way, he finally had a real foothold and could go to Shangjing City to look for the evil god.

Ever since he used the [Weiling Demon-Suppressing Golden Seal] and activated the [Spirit Dispersion Technique] to spy on the evil god's whereabouts, Zhang Fan knew that this thing is now lawless and is not so easy to subdue.

In comparison, the evil god has taken over someone else's body and is much more powerful than the evil god.

If you don't reach the level of a high-level practitioner, it will be in vain even if you go there.

Besides this, Zhang Fan now knew most of his life story. His father was the King of the Great Spiritual Sect. Twenty years ago, he was rampant in the Taoist sect and escaped unscathed from Longhu Mountain...

My mother is even a descendant of the 13 Chinese zodiac signs...

If this gets out, I'll immediately become the target of public criticism.

Now, Zhang Fan finally realized what it meant that living was a sin.

"Damn, I forgot, I still have a Zhenwu Jade Certificate on me..." Zhang Fan felt like his temple was about to split.

This thing was also related to the great calamity that happened to the Taoist sect back then. Only when he reached the [High Skill] level could he try to remove it from his body.

"It's better to stay here and practice well."

Zhang Fan sighed in his heart. In his entire life, he had never felt that his situation was so dangerous. He couldn't show his head or his tail, and could only live a low-key life.

"Good morning, Fanfan."

As soon as I entered the company, I ran into Wen He, who greeted me with his sweet smile as usual.

Ever since the Rooster incident, Wen He has become a little more normal, showing some normal emotions, especially towards Zhang Fan, he is more enthusiastic than before.

"Sister Wen, has Jiang Lai asked for leave?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but ask as he looked at the empty desk.

"Tsk tsk, you're really not a human being when you ask the girl right after you get back."

Jiang Hu sat in his seat, crossed his legs, played with his mobile phone, and said without raising his head.

"I'm on a business trip and will be back in two days." Wen He smiled slightly, with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"..."

"Dad's dad is a monster, dad's mom is a monster..."

At this moment, a pleasant cell phone ringtone rang. Zhang Fan took out his phone and saw that the caller ID was Li Yishan.

"Hey?"

"We're having a drink tonight, come quickly."

Li Yishan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"A drinking party so early in the morning? Are you okay?" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

Since college, Li Yishan liked to have a drink whenever he had time. He often hung out in bars and nightclubs. Many times he got drunk and slept on the street, and was carried back by Zhang Fan.

He is just a man, otherwise he would have been picked up by someone long ago.

In response to this, Li Yishan's response was very simple. At first I didn't drink at all, but later I couldn't live without it. With his lonely expression, it seemed that what he was drinking was not the wine, but the vicissitudes of life, love and hate.

"Are you coming or not?" Li Yishan asked impatiently.

"Mr. Li, you spend all day eating, drinking and having fun...don't you need to work?" Zhang Fan curled his lips.

"In life, you have to take one step at a time. If you really can't do it, just die halfway. What's work then?" Li Yishan replied.

"..."

Zhang Fan remained silent, but he knew that Li Yishan's family background was indeed extraordinary.

"Let me introduce you to two beauties."

"Beauty?"

"Like you, I am also a Taoist priest..."

"Huh? Is this some kind of role-playing?" Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, then showed a strange look.

"Bah bah bah... Just like you, I have a certificate, a real Kun Dao."

Li Yishan's contemptuous voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Didn't you become a monk the last time you went to Zhenwu Mountain for a trip? I'll introduce you to two people who are traveling with you, and see if we can create some sparks."

"Creating sparks!?" Zhang Fan frowned, his expression becoming more and more strange.

“Sparks of thought!”

Li Yishan seemed to see Zhang Fan's expression from a distance and immediately added.

"What time do you get off work?"

"The rule is six o'clock." Zhang Fan replied.

"What about the reality?" Li Yishan asked.

"Maybe around 7:30."

"So late?" Li Yishan looked as if he had seen a ghost.

"Nonsense, there's a reduction in sentence for jail time, but there's only overtime for work!" Zhang Fan rolled his eyes.

"Okay, see you tonight. I'll send you the address later."

As he spoke, Li Yishan hung up the phone. The next moment, with a "whoosh", a super message came over.

"Crown Hotel!?"

Zhang Fan took a quick glance and found that it was not far from Taoyuan Square.

"Alright!"

Zhang Fan picked up the teacup and took a sip. The way of spiritual practice requires a balance between relaxation and tension. It is not good to be too tense when practicing all day long. He could just use this opportunity to relax, meet new people, gain popularity, and change his mental state.

In this way, perhaps Zhang Fan's [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] could make a breakthrough.

"Fanfan, your friend is looking for you."

Just at this moment, Wen He's voice came from the door.

"friend?"

Zhang Fan was stunned before he could even swallow a sip of water. What kind of friend would come to the company so early in the morning?
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan stood up and looked towards the company's entrance.

puff...

With just one glance, he couldn't help but spit out all the tea in his mouth. His eyes widened as he looked at the two figures standing at the door in disbelief.

"Hi."

Su Shiyu was pretty and charming, with a sweet smile and greeting. Shi Shougong stood beside her with a cold look on his face, but still waved.

"You...how did you find this place?" Zhang Fan was stunned.

(End of this chapter)