Liaozhai Great Sage

It will be safe and at home in this mountain.

Immediately, auspicious clouds rose from Li Xiuyuan's feet and floated down the mountain.

This is the benefit of practicing spells.

The world is free to go.

It is not that there is nothing to gain from practicing magic in the mountains this time.

After going down the mountain, it was almost late when I saw the sky, so I prepared to go back to rest.

When passing by a Taoist temple, he saw Cheng Le wearing a Taoist robe, sitting on a rock, drinking water, and acting strangely, making clucking sounds from time to time.

"Brother Cheng, what are you doing? Why is drinking water so strange?" Li Xiuyuan asked.

"It's Brother Li. I'm practicing. This is the method of drinking water that my master taught me. It's used to get rid of the dirty air in the body and starve to death without insects in the body." Cheng Le said.

Li Xiuyuan asked: "Drinking water can also cultivate? What kind of method is this, do you mind talking about it?"

He wasn't inquiring about other people's practice methods, but was curious about such a strange practice method.

"Of course, this method is very simple. It is to hold a sip of clear spring in your mouth, do not swallow it directly, and then meditate and breathe, the saliva will grow by itself, and slowly swallow a small sip every half an hour. Cultivation is considered a small achievement." Cheng Le said.

"One sip of water for a day? Isn't this person going to starve to death?" Li Xiuyuan said.

Cheng Le said with a smile: "The master said that before a person starves to death, the turbid qi in the abdomen, the five internal organs and five insects have already died first. Only at that time can the cultivator breathe in the essence of the sun and the moon and swallow the rosy qi." , this method is difficult to get started, but if you learn it, you can quickly practice Taoism and spells, which is what I asked for."

Li Xiuyuan nodded: "This is the method that ascetic monks are willing to choose."

How much perseverance does it take to drink only one sip of mountain spring and hold it for a day?It's not sleeping, the saliva can spend a night in the mouth.

Cheng Le chose such a practice method, and he had to suffer a lot.

But to be a god, one must experience unimaginable hardships in practice, which is the same for any practitioner.

Although everyone's path of cultivation is different, the hardships are the same.

"Brother Cheng, you can practice hard, and I won't disturb you." Li Xiuyuan said.

Cheng Le nodded, then took another sip of clear spring with firm eyes, sat cross-legged, and continued to practice.

He has failed more than once. I remember that the first time he swallowed the spring water after holding on for only a moment, the second time he could hold on for less than half an hour, the third time, and the fourth time... During this period of time, he was able to hold on for less than half an hour. The long time of one practice shows that his progress is obvious.

But there is still a long way to go if we want to stick to it for a day and achieve small results.

Chapter 5 Twelve Three Immortals and Three Monsters

After gradually getting used to the quiet life in the mountain gate, Li Xiuyuan found that this simple and pure life away from the mundane world is also very good.

At least there is no need to fight wits with ghosts and gods, at least you can stay away from the mortal world, and you don’t have to worry about the country and the people, worry about the suffering of the people, and resent the injustice of the gods. You only need to be in a daze, sit quietly, learn spells, and sleep every day... …Time passes quickly, but people are extraordinarily leisurely, without thinking or doing anything.

Today, Li Xiuyuan is practicing in Daozang Hall as usual.

What he practiced today was the dream technique.

The Huangliang Yimeng recorded by the ancients used this spell, which can not only entrust dreams to people, but also manipulate other people's dreams.

This is not an orthodox spell, it can be regarded as a side-by-side technique.

Originally, Li Xiuyuan didn't want to learn, but he felt that he might be useful in the future. After all, sometimes words are not as convincing as a dream.

But to practice this spell, one must first enter a dream by oneself, and only after allowing oneself to enter a dream can one know how to give others a dream.

To put it simply, it is to sleep soundly and create dreams for yourself.

It is difficult to say, because how can a person control dreams after falling asleep?

But it's easy to say, once you get started, you can learn this spell very quickly.

While Li Xiuyuan was lying on his side and sleeping soundly in the Daozang Hall.

Outside Changshou Town, there were three more uninvited guests at the foot of Xianren Mountain.

One was dressed in white, with white hair hanging down to the ground, and a long beard that reached his waist. He looked like a long-lived birthday star, but he didn't look old at all. Instead, he had white hair and a childlike face, like a fairy.

The second one is a middle-aged man with a one-horned head and a sinister face. He is tall and powerful, like a Taoist, but more like a wrestler.

The third thought that the Taoist man in yellow robes had a thin face, bare eyes, and a feather fan in his hand. He looked like a literati, but his expression was a little arrogant, as if he didn't take the ordinary people around him seriously.

The strange appearance of the three people attracted the attention of many people in Changshou Town.

Especially the middle-aged man with horns on his head and the white-haired old man who looks like an old birthday star.

The former is like a monster, and the latter is like a fairy.

And when the two appear together, how can it not arouse people's curiosity.

However, the three of them were completely bewildered when they watched with passers-by.

"Immortal Mountain? Is this the land of orthodoxy passed down by Daotong Immortal?"

The white-haired old man was full of anger, glanced at the mountain in front of him, and said.

"There's nothing wrong with that. After many inquiries, we finally confirmed the gate of Immortal Daotong." The middle-aged man with the first-born one-horned man next to him said, "And I can be sure that Immortal Daotong has already gone to Tianzhu Mountain. Appearing here, if we act fast enough, we will be able to leave in time, and will not be surrendered by Daotong Immortal."

"Hmph, Daotong Immortal? So what if he comes, he is indeed an Immortal, but in a real fight, I may not necessarily lose." The last Taoist in yellow robe holding a feather fan said.

"Since that's the case, let's go to the mountain to pay a visit to these disciples who are sitting by Immortal Daotong, and see how many spells they have obtained from Immortal Daotong."

"As it should be."

The three strange people invited them to go into the mountain together.

There is fog in the mountains.

But this fog is only used to confuse mortals, to separate mortals from the Taoist temple, but these three people don't look like mortals, they are all practitioners, but this mist has no effect on practitioners.

With just a glance, the mist can be seen through directly, and the road hidden in the mountains immediately appears in front of your eyes.

The three of them walked up the mountain quickly, one step at a time, along the mountain path.

Soon, the three of them appeared in front of the mountain gate of the Taoist temple.

"Is this the Taoist school of Dao Tong Xianren? It looks very shabby, and there are few disciples under the school, only a few 30 to [-] people." The white-haired Lao Tzu narrowed his eyes and glanced.

He watched people's breath, and there were more than [-] paths of clear air rising and falling in the mountain.

Among them, there are many people who have achieved success in cultivation, hiding their aura so that others cannot see their aura.