MTL - Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire-Chapter 549 【This time I made the right relationship】

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  Chapter 549 [The right relationship is entrusted this time]

   A few months passed quickly. Fu Qi ate well because of Fang Chang's food supply. He became a little taller and stronger.

  In the early morning, Fu Qi sat cross-legged on the roof, facing the rising sun with his heart turned to the sky.

  This is the practice method that the master entrusted to me. He said that when he was just getting started, the effect of practicing this method was very good. At least until you reach the level where the body has an endless stream of inspiration, you must insist on doing morning classes every day.

  When Chaoyang completely jumped out of the horizon, Fu Qi slowly closed his hands and opened his eyes, and then jumped down from the roof with a light and vigorous body, landing silently.

   In just a few months, he has reached the level of Fang Chang before entering Yunzhongshan.

   "Master." Fu Qi walked into the room, saw that Fang Chang was making breakfast, and hurried forward to help add firewood. Since the master came, even the firewood has been covered. These firewood from the mountains are very resistant to burning, much stronger than the grass, leaves and branches that I usually pick up outside.

   "Morning class finished? How do you feel?" Fang Chang looked at Fu Qi and asked.

"Well, I'm done, I do have some doubts." Fu Qi said with some embarrassment, "Just now I couldn't figure out how to calculate the rising sun. If there is a big mountain in the east, then the rising sun should rise from the top of the mountain according to the sun. Does it count when you jump out?"

  Hearing the brain hole of the disciple, Fang laughed a lot, and then explained to him:

"Of course that's not possible, but if the house under your feet is ten thousand feet high, then the sunrise time must be calculated earlier, but the end time is calculated according to the sun rising on the flat ground, so this little trick is at a higher place The better the effect because it lasts longer."

"But for practice, the first thing is to cultivate the mind. These are external aids. You can go faster or slower as you like. If you want to practice faster, you can build the dojo in the mountains. Not only the morning classes, but also the usual exercises to improve quickly; If you want to explore the natural way in the world of mortals, even if you stay in the busy city, it's just a little bit of practice, and it doesn't affect your practice."

"After all, whether it is the morning class or the guidance method in the book, they are all practiced at the beginning of the introduction, and these things after that are completely meaningless. What kind of environment you stay in depends on what environment you like in your heart. In time, you will naturally understand."

   As they said, the rice was already cooked. The two of them lifted the lid of the pot, took out the steamed vegetables and millet porridge inside, put them on the table and sat down together for breakfast.

  After breakfast, Fang Chang stared at Fu Qi and performed the guiding method twice, and then said:

   "Xiao Qi, the time for March is up, and you have successfully entered the school. As a teacher, you are going to leave today. The next step in your practice is up to you to go."

  Although he had known for a long time that this parting was inevitable, Fu Qi was still a little unwilling to face it when it came to an end, and wept silently.

  Fang Chang smiled and said: "Don't cry, didn't I say that the other day, this is just a common thing in the world."

  Fu Qi raised his sleeves, wiped away a few tears, calmed down, and returned to his daily appearance. Then he ran a few steps back to the house, took out two books, "The Way of Practice" and "The Way of Practice", and presented them to Fang Chang and said:

   "Master, this book is still with you."

"You can keep it." Fang Chang said, "Reviewing it from time to time is very beneficial to practice. Although you have memorized all the above contents, these two books are also effective in repelling mosquitoes, so it is very comfortable to carry around. .One day after you accept apprentices, pass these two books on.”

   "Yes, Master." Fu Qi knew why the mosquitoes and flies hadn't been seen in the recent period, so he suddenly felt that the side effects of these two books were intimate, so he happily accepted them.

  Fang Chang took out another small purse from his pocket and threw it into Fu Qi's hand:

   "You also keep this one. I made it a few days ago. There are ten catties of gold and silver in it, and three thousand copper coins. It is considered a farewell gift from Master, and your daily expenses are just that."

  Fu Qi took it and sensed the inside, only to know what the master sewed with needle and thread a few days ago.

  He thanked the master, and then tied the purse around his waist.

  Fang Chang carried his backpack and long sword on his back, took out a bamboo hat and put it on his head, and said, "Go as a teacher."

   Then he raised his leg and stepped out the door.

  Fu Qi immediately chased after him, but saw that the master had already reached Li Xu away within a breath, and couldn't catch up, so he had to shout: "Master, take care—"

  Fang Chang in the distance waved his hand, and then got farther and farther away until he couldn't see it.

  Back home, Fu Qi sat on the stool for nearly half a day before he got up and began to pack his belongings.

  He gave most of the tools and belongings in the house to his neighbors, and then the looking for toothmen sold the house and fields, bid farewell to the acquaintances, and set foot on the road to leave the village.

  Fu Qi has been going west.

  According to the faint guidance in his spiritual sense, he prepared to settle on the first mountain he encountered on the way westward.

  ...

   "What are you doing?"

  In Long'an Mansion, Sun Wenxiu, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that she was dragged off the bed, and then was carried out of the window, over the wall, and came to the Town God's Temple.

  When he was standing in the lobby, he saw the majestic **** sitting above him, and immediately bent down to the ground, not daring to speak.

  Hearing the question from the **** above, Sun Wenxiu quickly replied:

"Master Chenghuang, please! I was ordered by the upper peak to go to Yunzhong Mountain to look for immortals, but when I arrived at the mountain, I couldn't find it. The pressure on the top was tight. I had no choice but to rely on my relationship to find you here. I hope you have mercy on the little one, If the God has a way, can you go and have a look and report to the Immortal Cliff in Yunzhong Mountain, no matter whether it is successful or not, it will be sacrificed for three days."

   After speaking, he didn't dare to look up, but lay down on the ground waiting for a response.

I only felt that after a long time, I heard the city **** in the hall say: "Shangxian of Yunzhongshan, I met once, since you came to me with a token, it's not too much, then according to the original promise, I have to help with this job. But I can’t leave the jurisdiction, so I can only fly to the mountain **** of Yunzhongshan, please help me go up and report, and you can quickly go to the temple of Yunzhongshan and wait for the news.”

   After saying that, the City God waved his hand, and Sun Wenxiu suddenly felt the breeze blowing, and he was floating with the wind, without a trace.

  He was terrified, but then he was sent away by the gust of wind, drifted across the streets and alleys, followed the original path, turned over the courtyard and passed through the window, and returned to the bed, and then fell into a deep sleepy sleep.

   When the morning light was bright, Sun Wenxiu woke up from his sleep.

   After recalling briefly, he suddenly felt that his memory of what he experienced in the dream was extremely clear, so he quickly opened the wooden box next to it to read. But I saw that the handkerchief with a simple pattern inside had disappeared.

   "This is not a dream, this is real!"

  Sun Wenxiu turned pale with shock, so he immediately summoned his subordinates: "Hurry up and prepare your car and horses! Take breakfast on the road and eat it. Let's hurry to Yunzhongshan Mountain Temple."

  (end of this chapter)

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