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"My junior brother, it is best to get up before dawn in the morning to practice, which will have unexpected results." After dinner, Bao Guangzi reminded Qiu Ming.

"Senior Brother Xie's advice." Qiu Ming nodded. It was rumored that purple qi would come from the east when the sun rose. Absorbing this purple qi would be beneficial to practice and practice.

When he returned to the North Court room of his personal disciple at night, Qiu Ming sighed a little, the difference between the treatment of his personal disciple and the unlicensed disciple was too big.

There is a small hotel over there, a luxurious suite over here. And there is a well in the yard here. It is obviously the top of the mountain, so why can you dig a well to get water?

However, Qiu Ming has become accustomed to these strange things. If everything is normal, he will find it strange.

After reciting the general outline of the scriptures ten times in the evening, Qiu Ming practiced the family-born mantras cross-legged. This time, the speed of his operation was faster than yesterday. He had a deeper understanding of these mantras and avoided many detours.

However, after three times, Qiu Ming felt that he was weak after succession. Is this formula only possible to operate three times at a time, or is it that he lacks strength and cannot operate too many times? Qiu Ming himself felt that it should be the latter.

Continue to recite the general outline of the scriptures. After completing it ten times again, the sky has turned green and the sun is about to emerge.

Qiu Ming heard the sound of the door opening outside, and it seemed that some senior brothers had already gotten up. He also opened the door and went out, following the other senior brothers to the top of the mountain together.

A clean stone platform, everyone sat cross-legged, faced the East, and began to practice. Qiu Ming scratched his head. Should I continue to recite scriptures or to preach the qi practice formulas of practitioners?

Forget it, I just read the scriptures, and it is not good to disturb others with a voice. I should try the home-based qi practice formula.

When Qiu Ming closed his eyes and moved the heat flow in his body, the sky began to turn red, a red sun exposed a head, and a golden light sprinkled on the earth. In this golden light, there was a purple air flow, which shone on Qiu Ming and others, and eight wires were separated and penetrated into the bodies of these people.

Qiu Ming was operating the exercises, and felt that the heat current suddenly became much thicker and he wandered faster. When he finished three times and planned to stop, he habitually tried to run for the fourth time, but found that it was really possible.

Although it is a bit difficult, it is not completely impossible.

Unfortunately, he still failed to operate a single cycle, only one-third of it was completed, but this was also a great progress. Qiu Ming himself could feel that the more cycles he operated, the stronger his body would be.

When Qiu Ming opened his eyes and stood up, he found that the other senior brothers had left, and only the senior brother Bao Guangzi was still waiting for him.

"How is it, have you ever absorbed a trace of purple air?"

"It should be obtained. I feel that the family-born martial arts are running faster, and the heat current becomes thicker."

"Hahaha, okay, my junior brother is indeed a blessing. The first time we can't catch it, we are not as good as you. The time is over, so go back for breakfast."

Capture? Qiu Ming blinked his eyes. He didn't capture it. He just felt that a trace of heat was penetrated into his body and integrated into the heat current that emerged from his body. Does this still need to be captured?

After dinner, Qiu Ming saw that several senior brothers did not return to the North Courtyard, but walked south. Are they going down the mountain?

"My junior brother, they have gone down the mountain to travel. We have to have a certain amount of time every year to travel. One is to increase our knowledge, such as communicating with people from other sects of Taoism, or even communicating with people from Buddhism. In addition, we also eliminate disasters. It can not only spread our reputation as Shangqing Temple, but also allow us to gain some experience and accumulate blessings." Master Zhao explained.

Priest Zhao had just returned a few days before Qiu Ming came to become a disciple.

"Senior brother, what is eliminating disasters? What is accumulating blessings?" Qiu Ming asked for advice.

"Disasters are disasters and sufferings. People in our practice are much stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, we often go down the mountain to help sentient beings and solve sufferings."

"And good fortune is the reward luck given by heaven and earth after we eliminate disasters for others, which can make the road of cultivation smoother and produce less demons in our hearts."

Qiu Ming nodded, saying that he went down the mountain to do good deeds and make good connections. This blessing may be similar to the good deeds mentioned in Buddhism. Good will bring good rewards, and sow causes and results.

Qiu Ming also thought that one day he would succeed in his practice and be a hero and righteous person. It seems that everyone’s ideas are the same.

"Okay, I have any questions, but I'll ask my senior brother. I'll send the firewood down the mountain to buy some food, clothing and supplies."

Qiu Ming watched Master Zhao go down the mountain with a large cart of firewood in one hand, and he finally knew how the wood in the firewood every day was gone.

Master Zhao’s strength seems to be much stronger than Jie Geng. He is only the fifth senior brother, so what about the eldest senior brother, what about the master?

When practicing, he must practice hard. If he can be so strong, no matter what happens to his parents, he will no longer need to worry, and he can withstand it!

In this way, Qiu Ming practiced every day, and when did he achieve a small success in his general principles before he could learn the secret techniques of Laoshan. What’s important is that he could also practice Buddhism at that time, but Qiu Ming did not intend to give up.

Although it seems that the Heart Sutra is a little weaker, he has not yet reached a profound level of practice. Who knows whether the power will be improved after he can visualize the Bodhisattva or Buddha in his heart? What's more, the two handprints passed on to him by the precepts and greed are still very effective.

Qiu Ming is also considering the future. It is difficult to guarantee that there will be no Buddhist in the cartoon world he will enter in the future.

It is very common to have a view of the portal. Everyone thinks that their own path is correct and arguments are common, and maybe there will be a fight because of this.

Qiu Ming has no bias towards this. As long as he can become stronger, it is worth learning from.

In this way, more than a month has passed, and a few more people came to the mountain who wanted to learn the Tao. Some persisted for three days, some persisted for five days, and one left the next day.

They all think that the Shangqing Palace in Laoshan is too nameless. They are here to learn Taoism. If you don’t want to teach it, then we can just change to a Taoist temple with immortality. There are so many fairy mountains in the world, why should we cut down trees?

Which immortal master is carrying an axe? It is obviously deliberately making things difficult for them and trying to drive them away. Since that's the case, let's leave.

Even some of the unknown disciples who went up the mountain before Qiu Ming and others left. However, Wang Shouzhong, who came with Qiu Ming, was still insisting.

Now Wang Shouzhong is not like a child from an official family. The blisters worn by his hands have turned into calluses and his skin has become much darker. If he goes down the mountain at this time, no one will doubt it if he is a poor farmer.
Chapter completed!