One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 84 83: Guangyuan Prefecture
In the early morning, in the glow of the rising sun, a ball of red mist fell on the lower courtyard.

Zhao Fuyun came to look for Yang Liuqing, Wenbo and Wenxun, but he didn't find them. People in the lower house told him that Wenbo and Wenxun went to Wuze to serve as teachers and priests of Chijun Temple.

Yang Liuqing was called up by the Inspection Office.

Zhao Fuyun flew away again.

His method of flying in the clouds is just a superficial appearance, the real method is actually the fire escape technique.

The first level of fire escape is to control fire, the second level is to escape fire, and the third level is to transform fire.

Only when one reaches the state of Fire Transformation can one truly practice Fire Escape.

As for the fire escape, it only allows you to hide in the fire and not be afraid of the burning of ordinary flames.

He went to the capital again to look for He Lianbi, but he found that He Lianbi had gone out for a long journey. When he asked his neighbors, no one knew where he had gone.

He originally wanted to buy a carriage, but by chance, someone from the carriage and horse company told him that a father and daughter were going to Guangyuan Prefecture and asked him if he wanted to go with them.

He thought about it and felt that it was okay. He didn't want to fly all the way there, which would be tiring and rushed. There was no need for that. He could just sit in the carriage and go slowly, and he could also read books and practice magic along the way.

This father and daughter seemed to be cultivators as well. There were very few people in the lower city who were not cultivators. However, the mysterious light on their bodies was mixed, and it was obvious that their cultivation was not pure.

Two carriages with short horses. These horses run slowly but have great endurance.

The father's name is Zhang Zhenye and the daughter's name is Zhang Xingfang.

Before Zhao Fuyun asked, she had already told him her name. It was because apricot blossoms were in full bloom when she was born, so she was named Xingfang.

She looked like a cheerful girl and her father asked her to drive for Zhao Fuyun.

Perhaps he noticed that Zhao Fuyun had an extraordinary aura. Although he couldn't tell what realm Zhao Fuyun was in, he could guess. After all, there were many foundation-building cultivators coming in and out of the lower city.

He asked his daughter to drive for Zhao Fuyun. This move was obviously because he hoped that his daughter could have more contact and get to know Zhao Fuyun. Apart from other things, he thought it would be great if he could give some advice along the way.

Zhao Fuyun sat in the carriage, reading a book he bought from Huang Ying.

The carriage traveled all day and rested all night, moving forward at a leisurely pace.

Because we didn't travel at night, we didn't encounter any trouble.

The food and accommodation along the way were also arranged by Zhang's father and daughter.

Although most of the time, Zhao Fuyun practiced quietly alone in the carriage or in the house, looking mysterious and quiet, Zhang Xingfang also had the opportunity to talk to Zhao Fuyun.

When she was about to reach Guangyuan Prefecture, she found an opportunity to ask Zhao Fuyun how to purify her Xuan Guang. She said that she had tried many methods, but could not make her Xuan Guang purer and more condensed.

People who come from the lower city have no shortage of ways and methods when they are at a low level. They also know what Zhao Fuyun knows, because it is not a secret at all.

But there are still many people stuck at a certain stage.

Zhao Fuyun thought about it and finally gave her an answer, which was to practice.

Practice driving techniques.

Practicing day and night, practicing the control method is a pure way to strengthen the magic power, which is no different from ordinary people holding stone locks and standing in a posture every day.

Zhao Fuyun felt that she might have read too many theories, knew too many metaphysical things, and read too much about various spiritual principles, but neglected to put them into practice.

After a brief exchange, I learned that this father and daughter went to Guangyuan Prefecture to work as spiritual plant husbands for a family of cultivators. They were good at growing spiritual rice, and although their cultivation was not high, they were from the capital city after all, and were much better than some half-hearted spiritual plant husbands.

There are many kinds of living things, and practicing to live a long life or even immortality is only the dream of a very small number of people. Most people learn magic to survive.

They separated outside the city of Guangyuan Prefecture, and Zhao Fuyun went to Guangyuan Prefecture alone.

In the afternoon, he found the prefect of Guangyuan City, stated his identity, handed in the documents, and then he started working.

The prefect of Guangyuan Prefecture was an old man who looked very old and was at the foundation-building stage. When he saw Zhao Fuyun, his face was full of smiles and he held a welcome party for Zhao Fuyun that evening.

Zhao Fuyun did not refuse. He introduced many people in the government office to Zhao Fuyun, including the Tongpan, the Anti-thief, the Clerk, etc. He also said that the newly appointed inspector was out on patrol and had not returned yet. He also said that he might know the inspector because he was from Tiandu Mountain and his name was Zhou Chun.

Zhao Fuyun guessed it was him.

In addition, the agricultural official has not arrived yet. He said that the rainy season is about to come, and he needs to go to various places to check on the sowing situation of the spiritual fields.

In addition, the chief officer of the Waterways Department went to the mouth of Sanchuan Lake to mediate the aquatic disputes there.

Although Zhao Fuyun has been in this world for more than ten years, almost twenty years, this is the first time he has heard in such detail about the busy work of the heads of various departments in a government office.

Zhao Fuyun had just arrived and was relatively young. He was born in Tiandu Mountain, and when he was praised so much, he could only respond humbly.

The next day someone invited him to a banquet again, but he refused.

He knew that the first day was an official reception hosted by the prefect, but after that, no matter who invited him again, it would probably be a private one.

Although he never seems to want to offend anyone, he is also unwilling to spend his energy eating and drinking with others every day.

Wine and sex lead to the depravity of lazy people. He once read a biography written by a foundation-building cultivator. It said that he was a genius among that group of foundation-building cultivators. He could understand the law and the Tao at a glance and learn it quickly.

Then he was flattered by many people, so he became arrogant and often attended cocktail parties. Unconsciously, his temperament was changed. Later, he wanted to concentrate on practicing, but he was unable to do it. However, his peers, who he had looked down upon, actually opened up the Purple Palace many years later.

He could only sigh in front of the mirror and cry sadly at the old man with red hair in the mirror.

The elegant and handsome young foundation-building cultivator in his mind has already grown old.

Zhao Fuyun didn't want to become such a person. He didn't think he was a genius cultivator, but he thought he was not bad either. Maybe he had a better understanding ability in some aspects, but it was not so strong that no one could match him. So he understood that he must not slack off in his practice.

Not even for a day. Today I rest and play for a day, and I feel like nothing is wrong. The day after tomorrow I play for another day, and slowly, my heart becomes covered with dust.

The world is full of joy, but it is like a net that slowly binds a person.

Only those who have experienced the trials and tribulations of this world and are able to rise above the mud like a lotus without being stained by it are true cultivators.

When he thought of this, he began to understand why Shanzhong would agree to reach such an agreement with the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Perhaps there are other purposes here, but there is absolutely nothing wrong in allowing the disciples to gain experience.

At night, a lotus lamp with black and blue light interwoven was placed on the table, and a person was sitting on the bed in meditation.

The lamp emitted a red halo in the darkness, forming a ball of light. The light on it seemed to be breathing, breathing as one with the person sitting on the bed.

However, at some point, a man was climbing on the wall on the eaves, and his head was sticking out from under the eaves. His head could actually shrink and stretch, reaching into the house and peeking inside.

However, when his eyes saw the lamp on the table, the light flickered, but he immediately shrank back, then covered his eyes, turned into a ball of black smoke and drilled into the darkness.

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