I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"He wants to make people out of wood and metal?"

All the craftsmen felt that Chen Yu's ideas were absurd and bold.

"Possibly, it is for high-level practitioners?"

Someone speculated: "Taoist, Demon Dao and other cultivation paths, I heard that you can reincarnate or seize homes."

After hearing this, everyone nodded, feeling very likely.

In this way, Chen Yu's thoughts seemed less whimsical.

Zhang Dongyun in the Daming Palace smiled and shook his head slightly.

Chen Yu's mind, he couldn't be more clear.

The young man's thinking was jumping, and he had already begun to consider the actual combat problems of Mohist practitioners.

Those organ beast parts are his attempts.

Practitioners polish their own craftsmanship, hone their souls and bodies, and improve their realm, but they don't necessarily have to build mechanical beasts to improve.

But if you want a group of craftsmen to go straight up and fight with others, you need someone who takes advantage of it.

A powerful mechanical beast, or a humanoid mechanical puppet, is a good choice.

Of course, from Zhang Dongyun’s point of view, he still likes things like tank cannon...

Chen Yu came back from the cafeteria and saw that everyone was interested in his invention. He immediately pulled everyone and then told his thoughts.

After all the craftsmen in the Tiangong Hall listened to it, they all seemed to be listening to the book.

They are in Chang'an, but their horizons are much broader than those in other places.

But it still feels incredible at the moment.

Most people resist subconsciously.

But a few people began to become as excited as Chen Yu.

Chen Yu didn't hide his selfishness, and gave everything he had learned.

However, there are few who can understand one or two of them.

"follow me!"

Upon seeing this, Chen Yu greeted everyone again, and went to the big workshop together: "People like us have to do it!"

He pointed everyone and polished it with his hands.

It doesn't have to be the same content, as long as you choose the craft you are good at and like.

During the hands-on process, Chen Yu gave instructions and asked everyone to capture the aura and thoughts that burst out in their minds to activate their souls.

Most people have difficulty grasping the tricks at once.

But a few people gradually gained some insights and were excited.

More hesitating bystanders saw this at this time and tried according to Chen Yu's instructions.

Although most people still have nowhere to enter, all of them are excited.

Chen Yu is not the only one who has touched the trick, which shows that this road really exists, and it is not accidental.

"Xiao Chen, how should we tell the outside about this path? Is it artisan?"

An old craftsman asked excitedly.

He is very old, and although he is proficient in his craftsmanship, his energy, blood, and spirit have faded. Now it is difficult to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

At best, it can only strengthen the body and invigorate the spirit.

"We are still only'techniques', and we are far from'dao'."

Chen Yuyan said: "Mr. Wu Yun once mentioned that he can ask the Mo family to practice."

Everyone looked at each other: "The Mo Family? What is that? This is Xiao Chen's invention. If you want to name it, it should be the Chen Family?"

Chen Yu hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't dare to be this. If it weren't for your majesty's guidance, I would still be confused.

Mr. Wu Yun, there used to be a refiner whose surname was Mo. He spent his energy to explore this way, but he failed.

His Majesty saw that I was also immersed in it, and he was very grateful, so he pointed me to wait. In the future, we will regard ourselves as practitioners of the Mohist school, and we will not forget the instructions of our predecessors and your majesty. "

When everyone heard the words, they nodded: "There is nothing wrong with it, so let's call it this name."

Someone asked at this time: "Then Xiao Chen, everyone has nine realms, what about us?"

Chen Yuyan said: "I am just groping right now, but I have no plans to be different, so let's divide it by nine realms."

He took a pen and paper from the side and wrote on the paper:

First stage, beginner;

The second stage, first practice;

The third realm, familiar hand;

The fourth stage, capable work;

The fifth stage, a craftsman;

The sixth state, Seiko;

The seventh stage, the master;

The eighth stage, masterpiece.

As Chen Yu wrote, he said: "I heard Mr. Wu Yun said that the former surnamed Mo was also respected as Jiezi by his contemporaries, so our ninth state is called Jiezi."

Chang'an Wenhua is literate and has extremely high demands on craftsmen. The people in the Tiangong Temple are not illiterate, and everyone can read and write.

At this moment, everyone silently watched Chen Yu's nine levels of cultivation, and everyone seemed to have an emotion brewing in their hearts.

They don't know if they can embark on this path in the future, but they still can't help being excited.

"I've heard that it is called a skilled craftsman, meticulous workmanship, Xiao Chen, your realm, is it used from here, right?" someone asked next.

Chen Yu nodded: "It's easy to confuse meticulous work with names like spies, so I won't put it in."

Everyone nodded.

At this time, someone suddenly asked, "Brother Chen, I heard that practitioners say that there are above nine realms. We...do we have it?"

Regarding this seemingly ambitious question, Chen Yu didn't dislike it, but said seriously: "Yes, I want to call it a ‘sacred machine,’ the first realm of a sacred device, just call it ‘heavenly work’!”

Everyone was silent upon hearing this.

But everyone's heart is full of yearning.

In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looked at this scene with a smile, and felt a little sorrowful.

This artisan road, or the Mohist practice, is also very talented.

Like other spiritual paths, those who can succeed in getting started are in the minority of all beings.

At present, many skilled craftsmen in the secular sense are gathered in the Tiangong Temple.

But among them, how many people can reach the fourth level of the Mohist school to be able to work and the fifth level of skillful craftsmen?

I am afraid that most of them are good for beginners.

Chen Yu knew this well, but he did not dislike everyone in front of him, nor was he discouraged by it.

For the Mohist practice, there is no need to worry that everyone in the palace will waste serious errands.

On the contrary, the more conscientious they are doing the errands here, the better, the more helpful they are to the practice.

After Chen Yu gave instructions to everyone, he reported to Mr. Wu Yun, and then went to various weapon factories or other workshops within the Chang'an city.

There, there are also a large number of craftsmen.

In the past, due to proficiency issues, most of the people gathered in the Tiangong Hall were masters.

But their energy, blood, and spirit are gradually declining, and they are delayed because of their age. In fact, it is not easy to improve on the path of cultivation.

Chen Yu is visiting outside the palace at this moment, with the purpose of discovering young people with potential like him.

There are naturally a few who are as outstanding as him.

But now Chang'an is rich in the entire eastern Xinjiang.

With the support of the huge population base, whether Zhang Dongyun or Chen Yu wants to select a large number of people who are suitable for practicing the Mohist path, they are still confident.

In the process of searching, Chen Yu really found a similarly talented and like-minded person.

Chen Yu's mood can even be described as a surprise when he sees the mechanism bird on his shoulder.

"Temple of Heaven?"

The other party was a young Taoist priest, but at this moment, he looked at Chen Yu with suspicion: "The poor way is not the way to smelt water conservancy craftsmen. It's just that I have nothing to do and like to make some gadgets. Chen Jushi really appreciates it."

"Taoist practice, and the gadgets in your mouth, which one do you prefer?" Chen Yu asked directly.

The other Taoist cultivation was in the third stage, and he came from a small Taoist school in Nanchen.

Corresponding to his early twenties, his cultivation level cannot be considered low.

But Chen Yu faintly felt a familiar smell on the other party.

The same taste as him.

The young Taoist glanced at each other and slowly said, "Poverty Dao naturally prefers Taoist practice. To be honest, prolong one's life and live forever. Many people yearn for it."

"Taoist practitioners who cultivate into a golden pill must have a life span of more than two Jiazi, and a Yuan Ying must have a life span of more than four Jiazi. Compared to the average person, it is indeed a longevity."

Chen Yu nodded: "However, if you want to reach the lifespan of Liujiazi, you must cultivate into the ninth realm. If you want a higher lifespan, you have to exceed the nine realms.

Excuse Chen for taking the liberty of taking the liberty, how confident is the Taoist leader? "

The Taoist named Ma Kun was slightly silent.

In the history of his division, only the senior who passed the sixth stage was the highest.

Is he sure to surpass all the predecessors?

Ma Kun was poked at the pain point by the opponent. Just as he was a little unhappy, he heard Chen Yu continue to say: "Chen is not talented, but he has a bit of face in Chang'an. You can recommend Dao Chang to Fulu Palace or Wangzhengguan. ."

When Ma Kun heard this, he was skeptical.

There is no need to say more about Fulu Palace, for every Taoist practitioner of the Southern Chen Dynasty was like a thunder.

Wangzhen Guan also gained fame now. As Guanzhu Zhichen broke through to the ninth state, after the Taoist Zhichen became the real man, Wangzhen Guan was firmly established as the number one Taoist school in Tang Dynasty.

They are also one of the first forces to join Chang'an. If they can come to their sect, Ma Kun is confident and at least cultivates to the seventh stage.

"However, Daoist Master, you will definitely go further on our Mohist cultivation path."

Chen Yu solemnly said: "The flesh is perishable, and the gold and stone will live forever. I will be able to carry my soul with the body of gold and stone, and continue to practice, going further and further."

Ma Kun heard this, but did not speak.

He didn't think the other party was crazy just after hearing what Chen Yu said.

In fact, in his own heart, hasn't he ever had a similar dream?

He has no confidence in where he can go in practicing Taoism and whether he can truly live long.

He prefers the way of organs, he has spent his thoughts on researching and trying to figure out, and he has also imagined that he will achieve longevity through this path.

It's just that there is no way out, only to face reality.

But now, the person in front of you actually said that this road can be completed?

"The flesh is perishable, and the soul will also fade away."

Ma Kun finally opened his mouth and said: "Taoist cultivation is even true, let alone other roads?"

"Chen doesn't dare to say that this path can surpass Taoism, but when I practice my soul, there will be gains. Dao leaders might as well try."

In Chen Yu's eyes, there was a rare zeal: "This road, we can get through!"