Chapter 83 Fahai’s Invitation

The texture of the golden jade slip is strange, it is neither gold nor jade nor wood nor stone.

When the divine consciousness is immersed in it, countless sword techniques are seen interweaving and changing, and finally condensing into a sword energy that penetrates the sky and the earth.

The third volume of the Sword Sutra has only one visualization picture.

It is called the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect Picture.

Da Gan Taizu collected the sword techniques of the world, gathered them together, and got the true meaning of the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect.

Frequent visualization of the sword picture can sharpen the Yin God and become increasingly tough and stable.

"Sanwu is really a good person!"

Zhou Yi was in need of a visualization picture, so he took the initiative to deliver it to the door.

The method of the body refining realm is expensive and can be found by spending a lot of money.

The superior skills of the Qi refining realm are secret and require a certain opportunity.

The visualization picture of the practice of the spirit refining realm is the foundation of the sect's inheritance. Unless it is passed on by the master and the apprentice, it is never allowed to be viewed.

The visualization method is to increase and solidify the Yin God, which is the current mainstream method.

It can be roughly divided into three categories. Visualizing a powerful person or treasure, Buddhists visualize Buddha, and Taoists visualize Yin-Yang diagrams, which belong to this category.

The second category visualizes the heaven, earth, stars, and everything, which is similar to the law of nature. The good law is the best, and the bad law is a pit.

The road is vast. Once you can't control your heart and indulge in it, you will go crazy at the least, and ascend to heaven at the worst.

The third category is to visualize yourself. Most gods, demons, and monsters belong to this category. I only heard Zhang Cheng talk about it, but I don't know how to do it specifically.

Zhou Yi has sword skills, so the first choice is of course the sword visualization diagram.

In just a moment, a series of sword lights shuttled above the Yin God, and the speed visible to the naked eye condensed a lot.

The merits and spiritual light that enveloped the Yin God gradually became faint...

The next morning.

Zhou Yi sensed an old man in gorgeous clothes coming outside the door.

Because the alley was too narrow, it was difficult for cars and horses to enter.

"Dingdu Houfu, send 100 kilograms of spiritual stones and a bottle of nourishing spirit pills to congratulate Mr. Zhou for condensing his Yin spirit and having a long life!"

Zhou Yi flashed and opened the gate.

The old man said: "Mr. Zhou, the son-in-law and the young lady are handling a case outside and cannot come in person. I hope you will forgive me."

"Well, old sir, come in and sit down?"

Zhou Yi said politely.

"No, no, Mr. Zhou is busy."

The old man smiled. He never thought that the immortal in the realm of refining spirits would be so approachable: "Mr. Bai heard that you like to drink tea, so he bought several tea mountains in Yuzhou. This is the land deed. Someone will deliver new tea to your door next year."

After delivering the things, the old man bowed and walked away, and turned around outside the alley.

Zhou Yi shook the contract playfully, thinking of Bai Xingye's words, this old man is interesting.

With such a personality, if he practices with all his heart, he may achieve a lot.

He said that he would not contact strange people, but he knew his hobbies clearly. He really spent a lot of effort.

Bai Yutang married into the Dingdu Marquis Mansion and was promoted to the Black-robed Constable. The Bai family has reached a new level. They have taken advantage of many people in both visible and invisible ways. It is time to make friends with strangers for help.

Dingdu Marquis Mansion is just a beginning and a test. After seeing Zhou Yi's attitude, all kinds of gods and immortals from Luojing came to visit.

The Marquis Mansion has set the tone. Everyone knows what to send to those below the Marquis Mansion and what to send to the Royal Mansion.

The gift is neither light nor heavy. The meaning is there, but it does not exceed the rules.

Zhou Yi truly realized the status of the Refining God Realm.

Refining God!

Not to mention magic and supernatural powers.

The shortest life span is three hundred years, which is ten generations of ordinary people.

The grandchildren, great-grandchildren, and great-great-grandchildren of the person who gave the gift today have ups and downs, and the Refining God cultivators still smile at the wind and clouds.

For three days in a row.

The room in the courtyard was filled with gifts, and it finally stopped.

There are not many families in Luojing that are qualified to make friends with the Soul Refining Realm. If you visit them rashly, you will only bring disaster.

Early morning.

Zhou Yi took off into the air and flew to the Demon Slaying Department.

On the way, he met flying monks. After seeing Zhou Yi, they either greeted him or bowed to him.

In a short time, Zhou Yi's reputation has spread in Kyoto. The reputation gained by writing a more widely spread and influential punishment theory is not even one hundredth of that of the Soul Refining Realm.

The Ministry of Things.

Chen Ying has actually come and is copying the bibliography.

When he saw Zhou Yi, he quickly put down his paper and pen and got water to make tea.

"Brother Zhou, the day before yesterday, Eunuch Chu came to the Ministry of Things and left a volume of exercises, saying that it was a reward from His Majesty."

Chen Ying's tone was quite relaxed. He did not tremble and follow the rules because of Zhou Yi's identity.

Colleagues who work in the same room are difficult to become friends if respect makes them seem distant.

"Eunuch Chu?"

Zhou Yi took the scroll, which was wrapped in yellow silk, and opened it to reveal a book.

Da Gan Sword Scripture, Sword Qi Volume.

"Thank you for the emperor's grace!"

Zhou Yi bowed in the direction of the palace.

Chen Ying actually imitated Zhou Yi and bowed in the direction of the palace.

"The emperor's grace is great!"

"Haha! You have a future!"

Zhou Yi sat down and took a look at the book Chen Ying copied.

The handwriting was elegant, yet square, exactly "Zhang style".

"Huh? Are you also learning calligraphy from Brother Zhang?"

Chen Ying's face was bitter when he heard this, and he said: "Before Brother Zhang copied the book, the handwriting was messy, so Uncle Chen asked me to copy it every day."

"Are you the temporary worker that Lao Chen said?"

"I'm a freeloader, I don't get paid!"

"Lao Chen, Lao Chen, you're so black-hearted!"

Zhou Yi said this, but he admired Chen Zhubu in his heart.

It was obvious that Chen Zhubu had already found a relationship for Chen Ying, and came to the Wuzang Department of the Ministry of Materials to work with Zhang Cheng, and Zhou Yi accidentally added a plug.

Chen Zhubu was fair and cautious in his work, and never made things difficult for or targeted Zhou Yi.

It was not necessarily a bad thing that Chen Ying waited for four more years.

Zhou Yi flipped through the second volume of the Sword Scripture, comprehending it word by word, comparing it with the first volume, and paving the way for the integration with the third volume.

Qi Refining Realm, connecting the previous and the next.

Zhang Cheng came to work with the lip print on his neck, smiling and nodding to Chen Ying, it seems that the relationship between the two has made great progress.

"Old Zhou, before you practiced, the first and second volumes of the Sword Sutra were enough."

"Now you have to think clearly. The visualization diagrams of the Sword Sutra are either from the royal family or married to the royal family..."

Zhang Cheng winked and said, "These days, I heard that many royal ladies have asked me for news about you."

Zhou Yi looked at his appearance and dress. He had an ordinary face shape, his hair turned black due to the Yin Shen's return, and he was wearing a whitened black dress.

"Brother Zhang, don't joke. I'm not Bai Yutang. How could a royal lady like me?"

"Hehe, a person alone in the Refining Spirit Realm is just a fat chicken without an owner."

Zhang Cheng looked at Chen Ying and said, "The one in your family always likes to join in the fun. I don't believe I didn't say it!"

Chen Ying got up quickly. Zhang Cheng could talk about his elders at will, so he had to respect him.

"Brother Zhou, I'm sending my mother's greetings to you. She said that she has a niece who is eighteen years old and is also quite famous in Luojing. She is the granddaughter of King Qing..."

"No, no, no, I'm still young and don't want to have sex for the time being."

According to the three hundred years of life, Zhou Yi is just over thirty years old and still a child. There is no rush!

Chen Ying said with regret that the cousin sister was so beautiful. Although King Qing was not your majesty's brother, he was also a king of Dagan.

"Hehe, you kid wait, the most annoying thing in the world is to force you to marry for your own good!"

Zhang Cheng smiled meanly, thinking of the countless harassment he suffered in the past, and finally had to marry the original wife.

A hundred or so years have passed in a flash, and he is left alone.

Sure enough, in the next few days, beautiful women often passed by outside Zhou Yi's courtyard.

The Dagan woman has a cheerful personality and does it on purpose. She greets Zhou Yi when she sees him.

The woman was beautiful, well-educated and well-mannered. Even if he didn't want to marry her, he couldn't get angry about it.

When Zhou Yi was worried, he received a letter from Master Fahai.

-- On the fifth day of the cold month, the birthday of Bodhi Patriarch, a first-class ceremony was held in Jinguang Temple, and Zhou Yi was sincerely invited to watch the ceremony.

"Master Fahai is really a good person, who often helps me solve my problems!"

"Beautiful women are more difficult to deal with than demons, so it's a good time to go to Jinguang Temple to hide..."