"Master, how do you become an immortal?"

"If you want to become an immortal, you first need to complete the Three Treasures. The Three Treasures, the spirit is also. In October, the human calendar fell to the ground; Innate and bright, turned into three treasures; The human body grows and the three treasures are gradually lost; The three treasures were lost, and the person died. Therefore, if you want to live forever, you need to make up the Three Jewels first. Attract the qi of heaven and earth, the essence of the five grains, and gradually replenish the three treasures; When the Three Treasures are complete, the day after rebellion returns to innateness; This is the foundation building period;

Refining the three treasures into a congenital flame, the innate flame gradually grows, gradually grows, the flame condenses into liquid, the liquid condenses into essence, and the essence becomes a pill; This is Jindan;

The golden pill is completed, when it is tempered with the fire of civilization and martial arts, this fire is an extraordinary fire, it is the true fire of the three ambiguities, the six divine fire... All the fires are refining, the golden pill is nine turns, the dan is broken and the baby is out, this is the yuan baby;

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Please ask Master to give me the method of becoming an immortal!"

After Zhang Xuan said that he had completed the way of immortals, Qian Liwen and Qian Kun were full of excitement, secretly sighing that they had really picked up a treasure this time, and it was a priceless treasure.

The two fell to the ground in unison, praying for Zhang Xuan's cultivation method.

Zhang Xuan did not embarrass the two, but just stretched out a finger, and saw two golden rays of light flying out, respectively into the hearts of the two eyebrows.

When the golden light entered, the two immediately became sluggish, and after a long time, their eyes rolled before they came back to their senses.

"Thank you Master for the Dharma!" The two came back to their senses and knelt down again to thank Zhang Xuan.

"I don't need so much courtesy! I teach you two the method of attracting qi, as the method of harvesting the vitality of heaven and earth, and make up for the lack of the three treasures with the vitality of heaven and earth; The three treasures are completed before the foundation can be built; After the foundation is built, it can be regarded as the beginning of practice; The Tai Chi method taught is a wonderful method for health preservation, and the two of you should practice it every day at sunrise, taking advantage of the intersection of yin and yang of heaven and earth, pulling yin and yang, and you can achieve twice the result with half the effort. Zhang Xuan explained to the two some precautions for cultivating the method.

Qian Liwen and Qian Kun listened carefully to Zhang Xuan's explanation, silently remembering it in their hearts.

When Zhang Xuan saw that he had finished explaining, he waved goodbye to the two and left Tianxiangju with a stride.

After Zhang Xuan left, Qian Liwen and Qian Kun looked at each other excitedly, and then knelt down again in the direction where Zhang Xuan disappeared, "Bang Bang..."

Standing up again, Qian Kun said, "Young Master, it's like a dream!"

"Don't call Young Master, Little Six, no, call Qian Kun now, call me Senior Brother in the future, we are Senior Brother now!"

"Senior Brother! However, in the future, in front of people, I will still call you young master, and when there is no one, call you senior brother!"

"Why?"

"How do you explain our process of worshiping the teacher! And it's not clear that Master Yun doesn't allow us to leak the existence of his old man! So to be on the safe side, don't leak it for now!

"This..., what you said makes sense, junior brother! The master left without explaining anything, and did not know when he would see his old man again. Master did not leave a name and contact information!

"Tomorrow night, I will still be waiting here to be a teacher!"

After Zhang Xuan left, he didn't go far, the eyes of the sky opened and looked at the two people in the room, and when he saw that the two of them bowed to themselves after they left, they nodded with satisfaction, and then they heard the conversation between the two and laughed, and they also found that they were a little anxious to leave just now, so they spoke.

After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he no longer looked at the reaction of the two, and left the Tianxiang House with one step, and came to the ancestral hall in the center of Fuping City within a few steps.

The ancestral hall of Fuping City is much more luxurious than that in Wangjia Town, and the area is much larger, Zhang Xuan probably estimated that there must be more than a thousand square meters.

At this time, in the ancestral hall, the gate was open, and there were two warriors standing at the door, each holding a steel knife in his hand, and his eyes were vigilantly looking in all directions.

On the right side of the ancestral hall is the bell and drum tower, and on the left is the Fuping County Ya.

Zhang Xuan gently stroked the dust, passed between the two warriors, and stepped into the ancestral hall.

There is a high platform in the middle of the ancestral hall courtyard, which is more than one foot high, and a high table is placed in the middle of the high platform, and there is an old man on the table, who is meditating cross-knee.

The old man was dressed in a gray robe, with white hair, about sixty years old, ruddy-faced, burly figure, a peach wood long sword across his knees, and a steel knife diagonally behind his back.

There is a wooden stake at each of the four corners of the high platform, and a mahogany sword hangs from each of the stakes.

On each side of the high platform are rows of low peach trees, which are now in full bloom, and there are already green peaches hanging between the leaves.

There are also two rows of rooms on both sides of the courtyard, at this time the left wing is dark, and you can faintly hear the snoring, and the right wing is brightly lit at this time, and you can faintly hear people's whispers.

Zhang Xuan stood in the courtyard and looked around for a moment, then walked around the high platform and towards the main hall hall.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the ancestral hall of the county, the main hall lobby is particularly spacious and luxurious, there are two pillars of good logs more than one foot thick on both sides of the entrance of the hall, brushed with red paint, the beams and rafters are all fine wood, and the green tiles are also high-end goods.

Above the main hall hangs a plaque with the word "smoothing", which is written by a famous artist at first glance.

The lobby is very wide, with dozens of cushions or futons scattered on the ground, and a densely packed offering tablet on the front altar, with several wooden or ceramic statues sandwiched between them.

On the wall above the altar, there are three portraits of human figures.

In the center is a scribe, dressed in a simple literati robe, sitting on a Taishi chair, shaking a folding fan in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, looking very comfortable and relaxed.

The left and right paintings are all a military general, each wearing armor, a burqa belt, each holding a long knife in his hand, tiger eyes round, with a thousand murderous aura between his eyebrows, and a thousand majesty.

Zhang Xuan was outside the main hall, looked at it for a moment, and stepped in.

Just as he was about to walk to the offering platform, Zhang Xuan suddenly heard someone say: "Cough... Ahem..., who is His Majesty? What is it to come to our little Fuping county for you? The voice was a little old and majestic.

"Huh? Zhang Xuan was stunned, followed the voice, then turned back to his body, and saw an old figure kneeling on a cushion on the left side of the gate.

I saw that the old man, about seventy years old, was an old lady with a vicissitudes of face, dressed in a washed white coarse cloth dress, his face was wrinkled, his gray hair was wrapped in a blue cloth towel with broken flowers.

"Who is His Majesty? Have the leisure to visit our marginal town? The old lady stared closely at Zhang Xuan, who suddenly appeared in the ancestral hall, with a pair of gray eyes, and her right hand had already grasped a peach wood staff placed next to her, and her upper body had stood up.

Zhang Xuan saw that this was already in attack mode, and once his answer could not relieve the other party's hostility, then the other party could burst into attack at any time.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao..."

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