Eternal Tranquility

"Ruoshui Jue" was put into the storage space at some point. When Liu Qinghuan was choosing a mental method suitable for the cultivation of the water cultivator, he found it among a large number of classics and jade slips. He thought it was pretty good, so he took it out.

Lang stroked the blue cover of "Ruoshui Jue" like a treasure, feeling so excited that he could not control himself. When he raised his head again, tears were streaming down his face.

Everyone else also understands how precious that thin book is, which means that they will have the ability to at least protect themselves, and will no longer be bullied into dust and unable to fight back.

And the person who gave them all this not only saved them from fire and water, but now also gave them hope for life and the future!

At this moment, more than thirty Shuixiu tribe members present knelt down on one leg with gratitude. Even Jing, who had a cold expression, was moved.

"Owner!"

It is easy to add icing on the cake, but difficult to provide charcoal in the nick of time. Just a piece of water-based mental method made the entire water cultivator be grateful to Liu Qinghuan and sincerely worship him from then on.

After that, Liu Qinghuan asked Fan to take people to the Spring Realm to choose a suitable place to build houses and fields. Fubao stayed in the map to take care of them, while he took Lang out and sent other Shuixiu tribe members into the map in batches.

Since Master Chonglou was still in seclusion to absorb the soul power of the Demon Infant, it was easier for him to do things. Soon, the original overcrowded situation in the formation was resolved, and it became much quieter.

Only the short Greystone tribesmen were left. They only saw people entering Liu Qinghuan's yard, but no one came out. There was no one, and they couldn't help but feel frightened.

But seeing the dozens of remaining Shuixiu tribe members happily packing their things, it didn't look like anything bad happened, so I became even more curious.

Kang finally couldn't help it anymore and quietly grabbed Lang: "Where have all your people gone?"

Lang had been told not to disclose the places they had visited to outsiders, so he just responded with a few vague words. After thinking about it, he added in a vague way:

"My master is kind and kind. Your clan has been following me for so long. Why don't you just recognize your master like us? Then you can always follow your master from now on. Wouldn't it be better than staying here?"

Kang was straight-headed and immediately shouted when he heard this: "Master Qinglin is leaving?!"

Lang looked at him speechlessly and waved him away so as not to delay him in packing his things.

"If you don't leave now, you will leave in the future! The master is not from our Zhuoyuan, so how can he stay here forever? Anyway, think about it for yourselves. Once the master leaves, you will definitely fall back to the old days and have no food. If you are not well-clothed and warm, most of the things that come out of the ground will be kidnapped by those adults!”

Kang was worried when he said it: "That won't work!"

He was in a daze for a while, then turned around and ran away: "I'll ask the others. If they agree, I'll go find Lord Qinglin and recognize him as my master!"

Therefore, Liu Qinghuan had just accepted the Shuixiu tribe, and not long after, he also accepted the Graystone tribe.

There are only more than a hundred people in the Gray Stone tribe. Now that Xiaodongtian has expanded its scope, it will only get bigger and bigger in the future. It is not a problem to have more than a hundred or ten people.

The Graystone tribe members have no spiritual roots and cannot practice cultivation, but despite their small stature, they are extremely powerful. And it may also be the special talent of the aliens here. Their gray little bodies can slowly absorb the earth elements in the soil and rocks, not only to temper themselves, but also to guide them to grow trees.

This is also the reason why the stone trees they plant grow faster and better than other tribes. As long as they find the correct cultivation method, they can not become monks, but they can also be trained in the direction of strength masters.

Besides, this clan's brains are not very easy to use, and they are just stunned. After following him for so long, they have learned a lot of things, so it is better not to let them out again.

At this point, all the chores have been taken care of, but Liu Qinghuan can't retreat because there is still a person on the upper floor waiting for him to continue to use Qingmu Qi to help heal his injuries.

However, he did not waste this time in vain. As a former great monk and born in Qingming, Chonglou had a profound and broad understanding of Tao and Dharma.

Liu Qinghuan gained a lot from the discussion with him, and he also made a breakthrough in his original mental method that had been stagnant.

"The changes of all things cannot be saved, but they must be guided by their essentials and returned to their original state. Although there are many changes, they can be precise in their essentials, cultivate their roots internally and not embellish their imperfections externally, be righteous internally and reject miscellaneous tricks externally. Be strict with their spirit and make the internal bright……"

Chonglou talked eloquently, and finally concluded: "I think your magic power is far deeper and deeper than those of people of the same level. I guess your current mental method is not ordinary. Why change your ways and build a tall building from scratch?"

"That was my original plan." Liu Qinghuan nodded in agreement, and after pondering for a while, he added: "But to be honest with fellow Taoists, what I practice is the way of life and death. 'Life' is consistent with my Qingmu Holy Body, so there is no need to worry about it. , but 'death' is another extreme. How to integrate it into the mind, but I have never figured it out..."

"Haha!" Chonglou clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I have already guessed the avenue you have cultivated. You are really ambitious and dare to cultivate the path of life and death! But have you missed it?"

"Shush and inhale yin and yang, spit out the old and take in the new, close with yin, open with yang, curl and relax with hardness and softness, pitch up with yin and yang, be concentric with heaven, and be in the same body with Tao. Shhh and inhale in a reasonable manner, curl and relax in an appropriate manner, movement and stillness have rhythm, flexion and extension From time to time.”

"The cycle of life and death, yin and yang, Taiji, is just a thought. Life is the ultimate death, and yang is the ultimate yin. The most pure things will come out of the filthy place. The great yin evil under the great yang gang will be born in the opposite direction, and life will be dead. Death is yin, yin is yang... No matter how profound the Taoism is, you only need to go back to the beginning, and it is eternal..."

Liu Qinghuan's mind seemed to suddenly be filled with the sound of thunder!

Yes, he himself is the most pure and pure Aoki Holy Body. However, the mental method is not a skill. The "sitting and forgetfulness" in the "Zuowang Sutra" is the foundation. Therefore, if it is completely reversed and becomes turbid and filthy, it will lose the foundation. Just leave a method, and the foundation of the mental method is not Change, and be able to conform to your own path.

However, there is no need to discuss this with Chonglou, lest the other party sees through the bottom line.

He suddenly felt enlightened and stood up immediately: "Fellow Daoist Ye, your injury is almost healed now and you no longer need me to treat it, so I decided to retreat immediately..."

Chonglou glared and said: "Hey, you just throw it away after use, you are going to kick people out soon!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed: "My fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong! Didn't you say that you will also go into seclusion to repair your cultivation? Even if you don't go into seclusion, it would be boring to be locked up in the magic circle every day. I saved some Qing Ming a few days ago Monks, they have built a small village outside. Fellow Taoists might want to go and have a look."

"Liu Qinghuan, I can see you clearly!" Chonglou said, there was no unpleasant look on his face, but he said jokingly: "Okay, I know you want to close the magic circle, so I'll just leave!"

After taking away the giant Buddha Ye Jing, Liu Qinghuan could finally settle down and go into seclusion. There was no need to close the magic circle. After all, Fu Bao had to take care of the outside matters.

The first grade of junior high school had already been in retreat two months ago, preparing to attack the fifth level.

After instructing Fubao, he took out a token to allow him to freely enter and exit the Songxi Cave Sky Map - although the map disappeared into the void, it would still come out wherever he entered, and the position would not change, so as long as there is a corresponding It is not difficult to enter with the magic tricks and tokens.

A cultivator has no time. This time, Liu Qinghuan plans to stay in seclusion until the Great Perfection in the later stage of divine transformation. He doesn’t know when he will be able to come out of seclusion.

These days, a bus crashed into the river in Wanzhou, and the author is from Wanzhou. May the deceased rest in peace, and the living may express their condolences and pray!