Pure Yang!
Chapter 94: The Way of Sincerity Can Predict the Future! The Best Taste in the World Is the Primordi
Chapter 94: The Way of Sincerity Can Predict the Future! The Best Taste in the World Is the Primordial Spirit
The next day, early morning.
Zhang Fan woke up from his sleep and slowly opened his eyes. The sound of quarreling downstairs next door came into his ears, accompanied by the sound of rapid breathing.
“The size of the pipe determines the amount of water that comes out. If your pipe is too small, you can’t blame others for having no water.”
A mournful female voice was heard, followed by silent breathing.
After devouring the evil god, Zhang Fan’s soul became more powerful than before, and his six senses became sharper. He could even hear clearly the private conversations between couples behind closed doors.
“The soul is indeed amazing.”
Zhang Fan felt the changes in himself. After his soul became stronger, he felt that his body showed many mysteries, his true yang became more vigorous and strong, and even a lot of knowledge, experience, and Taoism appeared in his mind.
“The method of distraction is indeed exquisite.”
Now, Zhang Fan had some more memory fragments in his mind, and he also knew that the reason why his soul was so special was because he practiced the [Soul Dispersion Technique].
It is so magical that one can make the human spirit undergo such changes, transform one into three, and avoid disasters. It can be said to be “stealing the opportunity from the sky”.
It’s a pity that the method of splitting the spirit into three parts has the most crucial one being the [evil god].
Most of Zhang Fan’s soul’s power and key memories are hidden in the [Evil God].
“There are some things I still don’t understand.” Zhang Fan sighed.
Although he retrieved the evil god, all he gained were knowledge, experience and strength. If he wanted to know everything, he had to either find the evil god or wait for Zhang Lingzong to come back and find out everything.
Now that the whereabouts of the [Evil God] are unknown, the only way is…
“My mother’s death anniversary is coming soon, my father should be back.” Zhang Fan muttered to himself.
Right now, all Zhang Fan can do is clear his mind of distracting thoughts and practice hard.
After retrieving the evil spirit, many more magical techniques appeared in his mind that he could try out.
In addition, Zhang Fan always felt that there was a danger waiting for him in the near future.
Perhaps, that was the biggest disaster in his life.
Now, all he needs is strength and time.
“Practicing is a thousand-year skill, time waits for no one.”
Zhang Fan jumped up, got up and went out. When he walked out of the community, he took a special look at the security room. It seemed that Uncle Liu was not on duty today.
Arriving at Taoyuan Square, Zhang Fan received a super message as soon as he entered the elevator. He opened it and saw that it was a message from Uncle Sanqi, with only a photo…
It was at the high-speed railway station. Xiong Sanqi was carrying a bag and making a sword gesture with a smile on his rough face.
“Uncle Sanqi, are we leaving?” Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked quickly.
“I’m already in the car, don’t worry.”
With a beep, Xiong Sanqi’s reply came.
“You left in such a hurry that I didn’t even see you off…”
Zhang Fan felt a little guilty. If Xiong Sanqi hadn’t supported him this time, he might not have been able to retrieve the evil spirit and escape from the Xiong family unscathed.
“Yujing City is a place where all kinds of people gather. Your uncle and I have too many enemies. It’s not a good idea for you to stay here.” Xiong Sanqi replied again.
“Take good care of yourself. Remember, there are always people better than you…”
“Yujing City… the water is very deep.”
The last sentence was obviously meant to remind Zhang Fan that although he had retrieved the evil god, his power was still shallow, and he should remember not to show off before his supernatural powers became great.
In fact, Zhang Fan’s identity is more sensitive than Xiong Sanqi’s.
“I remember, uncle.”
After Zhang Fan replied, it was already dark. As soon as he entered the door, he looked at Jiang Hu’s empty seat, stopped suddenly, and slapped his forehead, as if he remembered something.
“Hold the grass!”
“What’s wrong? Fanfan?”
Just at this moment, Wen He came over wearing high heels with a caring smile on his face.
“Jiang…Jiang Hu is here?”
“No, didn’t he go deliver the goods with you yesterday?” Wen He said softly.
“what happened?”
“Well…I’ll make a phone call.”
Zhang Fan smiled awkwardly, then walked to his workstation and quickly called Jiang Hu’s cell phone.
“Sorry, the number you dialed is currently unanswered…”
After a busy tone, Zhang Fan was completely dumbfounded.
Then he called Xiong Ba’s cell phone and explained the whole story.
“Did anyone come with you, Brother Fan, yesterday?”
“I’ll have someone check it out.”
“We found them. They were locked in the cellar. At first we thought they were our accomplices, but they were suppressed by the elders of the tribe.”
“There were so many things going on yesterday…I forgot about him.”
“Brother Fan, your friend is the same, he won’t speak because his mouth is blocked.”
……
After finding out the truth, the Xiong family will naturally release the person.
“Fanfan, what happened to Jiang Hu?”
“No…it’s okay, I’ll ask for half a day off for him.” Zhang Fan said awkwardly.
He said he forgot something yesterday.
After fooling Wen He, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, turned on his computer, subconsciously looked at Bai Buran’s office, and saw that the door was closed. Then he clicked on the pornographic book and found the homepage of [Thousand-Year-Old Demon].
The avatar is still grey.
The chat is still blocked.
“Old thief, it’s updated again… You’re pretty diligent in updating, who are you targeting?”
Zhang Fan sneered and opened the latest post on the homepage of [Thousand-Year-Old Monster].
“Cultivating both sex and life, the best thing in the world is the soul!”
“Um!?”
Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows when he saw the title and started reading it attentively.
Taoism has been passed down for tens of millions of years, and there are many sects, each with its own strengths.
During the Song and Yuan dynasties, in order to facilitate management, the imperial dynasty forced all Taoist sects in the world to be divided into two lineages, one was Quanzhen and the other was Zhengyi.
Because of this, to this day, Quanzhen and Zhengyi are the most famous and powerful Taoist sects.
Zhengyi originated from the Longhu Zhang family, so I won’t elaborate on it here.
Quanzhen means the true nature of one’s innate nature and life. “Nature” refers to the mind and the spirit, while “life” refers to the human life essence or vital energy.
To put it simply, it is the soul and the body.
Quanzhen is divided into the Southern School and the Northern School. Both schools advocate “dual cultivation of nature and life”, the difference lies in the order of cultivation.
The Southern School advocates “destiny first, nature later”, while the Northern School advocates “nature first, destiny later”.
Wang Chongyang is the “Zhong Shentong” in martial arts novels and a representative figure of the Southern School in history.
He advocated that the emphasis of cultivation is to cultivate the nature in order to control the life force, and once said, “The original true nature is called the golden elixir, and the four false things are used as the furnace to refine it into a ball.” In other words, only the primordial spirit is the true nature, and the four elements of the physical body are false.
“If the primordial spirit is accomplished, the life force will be intact.” Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.
The primordial spirit is born naturally, contains the codes of heaven and earth, and is close to the Tao.
If one could get a glimpse of the secret, both the physical body and supernatural powers could be easily achieved in one step.
Legend has it that Wang Yangming, a great Confucian scholar in the Ming Dynasty, attained enlightenment in Longchang, saw his true nature, and became a saint in one step.
The highest realm of Confucianism is the Way of Supremacy.
It is said that “the way of utmost sincerity can predict the future”. Once you reach this level, you can observe the past, predict the future, understand the changes of heaven and earth, and observe the wonderful principles of yin and yang.
What is the way of sincerity? It is not honesty and trustworthiness.
The so-called “utmost sincerity” is real and true. Confucianism says that “utmost sincerity is without breath and without spirit”, which means that one has seen through the true nature and does not need to think between each breath, but just happens naturally, similar to the Taoist principle of “Tao follows nature”. Once this state is reached, the primordial spirit is activated, and there is no need to think, and all actions are in accordance with Tao.
At that time, all supernatural powers can be manifested.
For example, in Buddhism, when one comprehends one’s true nature and observes the primordial spirit, when one reaches a certain level, the body will develop five supernatural powers, such as the power of divine feet, the power of knowing other people’s minds, etc.
“The primordial spirit is the root.” Zhang Fan thought thoughtfully.
Some people only cultivate life skills and not sexual skills. They have strong bodies, abundant true yang, and master many techniques, but those are like flowers in the mirror and moons in the water, castles in the air. Once the catastrophe comes, destruction will happen overnight.
Just like Jiang Hulu back then, his skill in the art of talismans advanced by leaps and bounds, and his strength grew day by day. However, because he was framed by Wu Ma, his faith in Taoism collapsed, and he almost lost consciousness in the dark.
All his past cultivation and practice were almost lost in one day.
“Among all the inner alchemy methods in the world, the best one in terms of refining the spirit is the [Divine Demon Holy Embryo].”
Seeing this, Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn’t help but look down.
“However, this method is only a legend. Those who practice it are either crazy, stupid, or stupid, and are not included in the discussion.”
“…”
“The primordial spirit contains the wonders of everything and the principles of the great way… Because of this, throughout the ages, there has been a group of people who regard it as the secret to becoming immortal, and they use it to make supplements and medicine to return to the Nine Truths.”
“These people have crossed the long river of Daoism, like hidden waves, rising and falling.”
“Wuwei Gate!”
Zhang Fan’s eyes narrowed, as if he was thinking about something.
Since he came down from Zhenwu Mountain, he had dealt with Wuwei Sect twice in total. Whether it was Wang Tao, the Pig, or Wu Qilu, the Horse, they were all people who had surprising means and could play with people’s hearts.
“There is a saying about the origin of Wuwei Sect…”
Zhang Fan looked over and couldn’t help but become interested, but the next words left him dumbfounded.
“The following is paid content, please pay 666 yuan to continue watching…”
“I ride on a horse…”
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes, reported it, and closed the page immediately.
“Take the essence of the soul as medicine… Wuwei Sect… Thirteen zodiac signs…”
Zhang Fan sat alone at his workstation. He vaguely remembered the scene he saw when he devoured the evil spirit. That night, it seemed that there were also masters of the thirteen zodiac signs present…
Perhaps, that person also knows Zhang Fan.
“The people of Wuwei Sect are really all scum.”
Zhang Fan muttered to himself, feeling more and more the urgency of practicing.
Today, his soul has become several times stronger than before, and he can now try some more special Taoist methods. In this way, if he encounters a master in the future, especially a master from the Wuwei Sect, he will have the ability to protect himself.
……
In the evening, Fangshan.
There was not a single light on the long mountain path. Under the bright moonlight, two figures were walking alone in the mountains. They were Xiong Qianxing and Ming Chenxuan.
“Young Master, I heard that Xiong Ba is highly regarded by your Xiong family’s ancestor.”
The news that Xiong Ba entered the Taoist temple spread quickly, and the Gu and Ming families had naturally received news of it long ago.
“Shut up.”
Hearing Xiong Ba’s name, Xiong Qianxing couldn’t help but become annoyed.
“That guy was originally a waste, how come he suddenly became a powerful figure? Could it be that he has an expert guiding him?” Ming Chenxuan asked cautiously.
“Can someone please give me some advice?!”
Xiong Qianxing’s expression became increasingly gloomy, and Zhang Fan’s figure appeared in his mind.
It’s all because of him, otherwise how could that loser Xiong Ba have gotten to the point where he could get ahead of me.
Originally, there was a fire in Xiong Qianxing’s heart, a fire of hatred.
But Xiong Qianshan’s words echoed in his mind in time and extinguished the fire.
“Foolish brother, do you know how that guy destroyed Xiong Qianqiu?”
“do not know.”
“Detain the God!”
These two simple words jumped out of Xiong Qianshan’s mouth, carrying with them an indescribable solemnity.
“Detention of God!? Why haven’t I heard of it?”
“That is an extremely ancient Taoist method that can forcibly restrain the Taoist’s soul with flesh and blood…”
“So domineering?”
Xiong Qianshan said in a deep voice: “Originally, only a very small number of people mastered this method. They forcibly restrained their souls for the purpose of…”
Having said this, Xiong Qianshan paused for a moment, seeming to be extremely fearful.
“what?”
“devour!?”
“What? Isn’t that the Wuwei demon?” Xiong Qianxing’s expression suddenly changed.
“So, that Zhang Fan is Wuwei…”
“Don’t talk nonsense.” Xiong Qianshan shouted sternly.
“Brother, if that guy is really from Wuwei Sect, we go to the Taoist Alliance to sue him… then he will be dead…” Xiong Qianxing said viciously.
“You’re looking for death.” Xiong Qianshan glared at him fiercely.
“Don’t say you don’t have direct evidence to prove that he is a Wuwei demon. Even if you do, if you kill him, the Wuwei Sect behind him will definitely not let the Xiong family go.”
“That would be a disaster for the entire clan, not to mention that the kid has a lawless leader like Xiong Sanqi behind him.”
“The Ghost King of Yinshan was able to break his oath and force his way into the Xiong family for that kid, which shows how important he is.”
“If you dare to report it, no one in heaven or on earth will be able to save you.”
Xiong Qianshan’s every word was so powerful that it sent a chill down Xiong Qianxing’s spine. He no longer dared to have any other thoughts.
“Forget it, let’s stay away from you next time.” Xiong Qianxing said helplessly.
“Brother Xing, what’s wrong with you? You’ve lost all your spirit.” Ming Chenxuan was stunned. He didn’t know what kind of changes Xiong Qianxing had encountered. How could he become a different person overnight and completely lost his previous sharpness.
“You have experienced too little.” Xiong Qianxing sighed softly, as if he had experienced a lot.
Ming Chenxuan was in a daze, as if he no longer recognized the young master in front of him.
“A good man has ambitions in all directions, and he can achieve something not only by staying in the Xiong family.” Xiong Qianxing changed the subject and straightened his back.
“I heard from the elders in the clan that in recent years, the Wuwei demon has shown signs of revival. If we practice Taoism diligently and kill the demons, we may be able to show our prowess.”
Xiong Qianxing seemed to have found his life goal again, and he was full of vigor and vitality.
“Well, killing the Wuwei monster is indeed heroic.”
At this moment, a voice of approval came from not far away.
On the long and quiet mountain path, a man and a woman walked over. The man was wearing a casual short-sleeved shirt, sneakers, and had a feather tattoo on his wrist. The woman was pretty and charming, with bell earrings hanging on her earlobes, which jingled as she walked.
“Huh!? Who are you?” Xiong Qianxing asked.
hum…
Before he finished his words, a gust of wind blew and a man and a woman appeared in front of him, moving so fast that they seemed like ghosts.
“you……”
Xiong Qianxing’s expression suddenly changed, and before he could react, Ming Chenxuan next to him let out a shrill scream.
He suddenly lowered his head, and the woman’s slender palm fell on his head, stroking it gently, and then imprisoned Xiong Qianxing’s soul.
“This is…you are…”
Xiong Qianxing’s soul roared in fear and struggled continuously, but he could not break free from the woman’s grasp.
“It’s really delicious.”
The man and the woman looked at each other, then looked at the soul imprisoned in their hands, licked their lips, revealing greed, and then they opened their mouths to swallow…
The strange chewing sound echoed in the eerie moonlight! !
(End of this chapter)