Sun Yong was completely unaware of Cao Miao's good intentions. He was immersed in his dream of becoming an immortal and enlightened, and could not extricate himself.

He had a deep understanding of the difficulty of attaining Tao, so he was mentally prepared for the cold water poured by Cao Miao. Not only was he not disappointed, but he was even more urgent. If Cao Miao told him that he could become an immortal in this way, he might have doubts.

Sun Yong asked Cao Miao how long this step will take?

Cao Miao praised Sun Yong in disguise. Although Fujun is nearly fifty years old, he has been practicing for many years and has a firm heart in Taoism. He should have obvious results in about a year. If he can persist for a hundred days without getting close to women, it may be faster.

Sun Yong was overjoyed. He practiced for a few days and felt that his sleep had improved significantly. If he could persist for a year, he would definitely gain more. As for women, he didn't care much. If he could become an immortal, it would be no problem to have a few days.

"Then we will ask the prince for advice in a year."

"Your Majesty is polite. In fact, I am almost the same as you, and I am the first to see the path, but I am only more than a month earlier than you. Seeing you asking for sincerity, I asked you for yourselves, but I couldn't bear it. So I asked you very much and taught you all. As for other methods, it depends on opportunities. Maybe yourselves will be better than me, and I will ask you for advice from you in the future."

Sun Yong laughed loudly and said he didn't dare to say that he didn't have the surname Cao, so he didn't dare to expect Cao Cao to ask for his dream.

The host and guest were all happy, and Sun Yong left with satisfaction.

Cao Zhi was stunned by the side, wishing he could bow to Cao Miao.

Sun Yong and Cao Zhi discussed the way of immortality many times. Although Cao Zhi had a good understanding and Sun Yong expressed his admiration, there were not many times when he was convinced like this. Sometimes there were disputes, even very different, and neither of them could convince each other. It seems that Brother was really a dream for Emperor Wu, otherwise how could he suddenly understand so many truths? He had never come into contact with similar people or classics before.

"Brother, can this inner alchemy really become an immortal?"

Cao Miao said seriously: "It's just possible, not necessarily. Whether you can become an immortal depends on your personal opportunity."

"I understand, understand." Cao Zhi nodded like a chicken pecking at rice. "Then... can I practice?"

"Of course, I can pass it to Sun Yong, why can't I pass it to you?" Cao Miao looked at Cao Zhi and looked at him, and his eyes gradually moved down. "However, if you can't control the three inches below the navel, it's hard to say whether it's a blessing or a disaster." He couldn't help but sit up and cursed, "How old are you, you're going to break the body of a boy?"

Cao Zhi was embarrassed and stammered and responded a few words in a random manner, fleeing in panic.

Cao Miao sneered and lay down again.

He was not worried that Cao Zhi would become possessed by the devil. Sitting in meditation is of some benefit to the body, but it is limited to this. Being an immortal is like a fool, and being possessed by the devil is impossible.

Sun Yong felt so good, partly because of self-hypnosis, partly because of sitting posture. Compared to kneeling, cross-legged legs are much more friendly to both legs, especially the calves. Whether in the East or the West, they finally chose cross-legged as the first sitting posture for meditation, which is a inevitable reason.

As for the feeling of similar airflow between the palm and the knee, it is just a feeling. If you have to say what it is, the temperature of the palm is slightly higher, just like a hot compress, which helps relieve the soreness and swelling of the knees. It is more obvious at the beginning, but it will disappear after a long time.

Of course, self-hypnosis does not count.

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A few days later, Sun Yong left the Yongqiu Palace and returned to the capital of Chenliu County.

When he was in the Yongqiu Palace, his life was relatively leisurely. In addition to investigating cases, he could arrange most of the time himself. When he returned to the prefect's office, although most of the official duties were handled by officials like Gongcao who were locals, he still had many things to ask him to personally inquire about, and his spare time suddenly became much less.

Sun Yong became more and more envious of Cao Miao. Although his activities were limited and he could not go abroad, he had no worries about food and clothing, and he had time to practice. A year later, he was really not sure whether he was qualified to talk to Cao Miao.

But he couldn't do it if he wanted to give up his official position. The family and the family wanted to eat and drink, and the family wanted to develop, all depended on him, the prefect of 2,000 stones, and he still hoped that he would go further. How could he give up just by saying that he could give up.

Sun Yong was in a dilemma.

The county magistrate Fu You saw that Sun Yong had something to do and took the initiative to ask. Like Sun Yong, he was a foreigner and was closer to him. Sun Yong also trusted Fu You and knew that he was resourceful and that the Fu family in the north also had considerable influence in the court, and perhaps could help him achieve his wish, so he told him about his thoughts.

Fu You was also surprised when he heard about the inner alchemy technique. However, he had different concerns from Sun Yong. He almost realized the political significance of the inner alchemy technique at the first time. After asking Sun Yong for advice and practicing for half a month, he found that as Sun Yong said, it not only helped him sleep, but also improved his energy. He suggested that Sun Yong write to the court and report the matter to the emperor.

"Mr., you should not cherish the secret techniques yourself." Fu You said to Sun Yong meaningfully.

Sun Yong woke up from his dream. Cao Miao once said that inner alchemy is beneficial to children, can enhance the innate energy and reduce the possibility of premature death. He doesn't care about this, but some people care, such as the emperor.

There are countless beauties in the emperor's harem, but not many descendants, only two sons. One of them died two years ago, and the rest of the body is not very good, which is obviously a congenital deficit. If the inner alchemy technique can help the emperor give birth to a healthy and strong son, the foundation of the country will be solid. With such great achievements, he is still afraid that he will not be promoted? It is possible to be a marquis.

He is now the prefect of 2,000 stones. If he is promoted, he may enter the court and hold a relatively leisurely position, at least he does not have to be as tired as the prefect.

Sun Yong did what he said, and wrote to the court to offer his inner alchemy techniques.

Fu You made another suggestion, and the lord of the mansion told the court about this matter. Needless to say, the court would just ask the Yongqiu Palace. If the inner alchemy technique is useless, it has nothing to do with you. If it is useful, the emperor will certainly not forget your recommendation, and the Yongqiu and his son will be relieved of the difficulties.

Sun Yong deeply agreed. He wrote a memorial and sent a quick horse to the capital.

In order to avoid the memorial being held by the Secretariat and unable to be sent to the emperor, Sun Yong wrote a letter to several fellow friends in the capital, trying his best to exaggerate the magic of inner alchemy. In order to be convincing, he modified and improved theories he heard from Cao Miao.

Two days later, Sun Yong's memorial arrived in Luoyang.

As Sun Yong expected, because it was involved in the eldest prince of King Yongqiu, Sun Zi, and Liu Fang, the Secretary of the Secretariat, made a decision in unison and suppressed the memorial. The reasons were also sufficient. The emperor was busy with all kinds of things. This illusory magic of immortals was not an urgent task, and it could be slowed down.

They never expected that within two days, Emperor Cao Rui took the initiative to ask about this matter.
Chapter completed!