The bright moon outside the cave gradually disappeared, and Zhong Qi did not feel like he was raising his energy again. He just quietly wrapped his eyes on the altar, closing his eyes slightly.

I sensed the qi of the moonlight like mercury and lead and mercury, held the Ziwu Seal, visualized the Zihe Carriage, carried the subtle energy of the five internal organs, carried the moonlight through the Zifu, passed through the Dantai, and went up the Lumen Gate to clean the fetal light of the primordial spirit, passed through the twelve levels of the upper and lower spine, and returned to the double kidneys.

This step is the order of alchemy. The term poem says: "Cook into mercury in immortal lead, and produces silver in the water of immortality." That is, use the light of the fetus to cleanse the moon and cook it into mercury.

Later, the river cart transports mercury to both kidneys, and it is also famous, called "the river cart transports the spiritual palace". These skills can only be understood and not conveyed in words.

All alchemy books are inherited from various schools of thought into alchemy poems. Others are lucky enough to get rid of it. They do not have a profound Taoist cultivation or a master’s face-to-face teaching, such as reading a heavenly book.

So if you pick up a Zifu Heavenly Book or Dique Jinzhang to learn and practice yourself, it will be a joke.

Before he realized the years of his practice, the sky was bright, and Zhong Qi opened his eyes and stood up, straightened the mandala, the talisman, and the cliff, and went out of the cave to climb the cliff. With the sunrise, he practiced several sets of boxing techniques to activate his muscles and bones.

As for swallowing and spitting out the essence of the sun, he was still far from practicing internally. On the day when the sky was filled with light and fire, Zhong Qi tried it rashly, not expecting that the essence of the sun would fall, and almost burned his internal organs.

Fortunately, it was just a wisp, otherwise it would be light to burn the body to ashes. If it were not done, even the light of the soul and fetal light would be dispersed. I am afraid that even the ghosts would not be able to do it.

Perhaps because of the sufficient kidney water, Zhong Qi was energetic, and the loss of the earthly energy collected before was recovered.

Moreover, after several sets of fierce punches, he was still fierce, and his face was neither blushed nor breathless. If he had to go to the mortal world, he could control dozens of girls overnight.

After practicing several ways of boxing, Zhong Qi vented a breath of turbid air, took the mist down the mountain, climbed the cliff and crossed the ridge, and there were pine and cypress on both sides. At a time, he immediately came to the outside.

Since the completion of the new statue of the gods, the General Temple has also taken the opportunity to build a wide area, expanding the land several acres, and divided it into four courtyards in front, back, left and right.

The Palace of Demons in the Forest Palace has side halls on both sides. The front is dozens of feet wide in front of the palace. In front of the hall is a three-legged Bagua incense tripod that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

The east and west courtyards are both flying eaves and brackets, green tiled buildings, halls and stoves. Only the back courtyard covers the largest area, including water pavilions, flower beds, pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and towers. They are the places where people meditate and practice martial arts and classics.

Zhong Qi entered from the back door and saw a bamboo stick and two rods in the courtyard, and a peach blossom at three or five o'clock. A few young Taoists, some squids and Jiuhua towels, carrying water and slurry, pruning flowers and plants, or falling into the flower bed, meditating and meditating.

"Uncle Zhong, have you come out of the pass and go down the mountain?" Chengfa, who was pruning flowers and plants, saw Zhong Qi push open the back door and look up and ask.

"Uncle Master..."

"Uncle Zhong..."

The rest of the Taoist people woke up with a word, and all the court made plans. They stood up and stood up and bowed to salute.

Zhong Qi smiled and nodded, replied one by one, and said with a smile: "I am very quiet and thoughtful, come down and see, I am not here in these days, will there be something important happening?"

"Congratulations to the uncle of the master for coming out of seclusion and everything is well observed"

"It's just that the chaos at the foot of the mountain is getting less and less incense."

"Yes, my master is still considering whether to buy some land and plant it at home so that we will not have money to use and no food to eat in the future..." Chengfa and his men interjected in a lingering manner.

After hearing this, Zhong Qi nodded, and chuckled with his hands behind his back, "When he entered the mountain, snow covered the branches, and when he came out of the cave, spring was warm and flowers bloomed. There was no Jiazi in the mountains, and I didn't know the year and the moon..."

Chengyu, who was meditating with a whisk, was stunned when he heard this, and turned to say, "Uncle Master, you have only been in seclusion for several months. That's the years of Jiazi, you can really be regarded as Jiazi. I'm afraid that we are already full of dust."

Chengfa touched his head and hesitated: "Uncle Master wants to ask who is the leader in the world now and what year name is used?"

Seeing Zhong Qi smiled but said nothing, he followed the law and thought for a moment: "Our Liangzhou was on the tenth day of the 16th year of Xuanhua, but according to the Central Plains' manifesto to attack Nanliang, Emperor Jiezhao changed the reign to April of the first year of Shenwu."

After hearing this, Zhong Qi waved his hand silently to signal everyone to work hard. Then he lowered his head and headed to the presidency, but he said in his heart:

"From this perspective, although Hu has no fortune for a hundred years, he can build a seal and change the era and send a letter to the world, and his foundation may have gradually stabilized.

Although Nanliang is located in the southeast, it has natural dangers in the Yangtze River, which still has a strong impact on the world and north of the Yangtze River. If you don’t do it well, it will be a pattern of governance across the river..."

When he arrived at Jia Qingfeng's tower, the yellow-aoed boy stood in front of the door. When he saw Zhong Qi coming, he hurriedly saluted and said, "Uncle Master is here to wait a moment, let me report..."

After a while, Zhong Qi and Jia Qingfeng sat opposite each other, and several children served tea and served fruits. They stood beside him. Zhong Qi couldn't help but smile and said, "Senior brother, I haven't seen each other for a few days. Why do you have these rules in your view? It's so complicated and it's not like a person who practices."

This means that Jia Qingfeng is getting bigger and bigger, and has accepted so many disciples, but he doesn’t want to practice, but he looks like a wealthy family.

Jia Qingfeng waved his hand and waved his disciples to retreat, shook his head and replied, "They are all children from poor families. They are young and cannot survive at the foot of the mountain. The family has to send them up the mountain to ask for food..."

"Why, you're over your retreat and are you going to go down the mountain?" Jia Qingfeng said in confusion.

Zhong Qi shook his head and said, "I just went down the mountain to ask you to borrow some money to practice."

"Ah... As the troubled times have come, the incense is getting smaller. I was going to learn from the Buddhist family. I also bought some fertile land at the foot of the mountain, bought land, and rented it out in the future. I could save the lives of the miserable people in the family and add a income to us. After all, there are still more than a dozen people in the sight to raise..."

Jia Qingfeng sighed, "But now you want to practice another magic, which is useless. Now there are still ten taels of gold and four hundred and twenty taels of silver in the sight. You can watch it and use it yourself..."

Zhong Qi smiled and glanced at the Demon Palace, chuckled and said, "Senior Brother, you see that this troubled times are coming and you need money. Why not melt the bronze statue first and scrape off the golden paint to buy the land deeds and property of Guanli.

For the time being, I will use it for the first time. When the world is peaceful, we will use it again. Let’s use the golden body for him. Wouldn’t it be a beautiful place for both worlds…”

Jia Qingfeng was stunned when he heard this, and turned to furiously and said, "Everything else can be done, but this is absolutely not allowed. Demons are emerging in troubled times. Only when the general who subdues the demon is effective, suppresses one side, kills demons and eliminates demons, can there be the foundation for prosperity in our sect."

Zhong Qi smiled and said, "As the saying goes, it is better to make your own decisions than to ask God for mercy. Whether he is prosperous or not depends on our plan."

After laughing, he asked Qingfeng, who was blowing his beard and staring at Qingfeng, "That is the opportunity for us to take Liangzhou. What's going on now... But it's not done yet?"

Jia Qingfeng thought for a moment when he heard this and replied with interest: "That's so fast. The day before yesterday, he was still preparing food and grass, spending his family's wealth and recruiting soldiers... With his little men, I don't know where you can see from him that he can have this blessing..."

Zhong Qi smiled without saying a word, and after taking a sip of the tea, he said lightly: "Now I put everything behind and take the time to melt the golden body. In addition to purchasing herbs and sand and gravel for me to refine the method, I will do my best to help Deng Kui."

Jia Qingfeng was silent when he heard this. After pondering for a long time, he didn't say anything after all, but just nodded silently.

Zhong Qi comforted: "According to my speculation, in the future, there will be a situation of confrontation between the north and the south and separatist heroes. Helping these heroes and ruthless people is the king. It seems that they are stable and long-term.

I watch the celestial phenomena at night, and the shifting of the battles and loneliness, the three stars of Greedy Wolf are bright, and the killings are endless on earth, and war disasters will continue to rage. If there is no hero who governs the six counties of Liangzhou, and once the war disaster comes, who can let you farm with peace of mind?”

Jia Qingfeng curled his lips and said, "Don't you always think that you have great supernatural powers. How can the war in the mortal world damage your magic body? What are you afraid of if he does..."

Zhong Qi's face trembled and his mouth twitched, "This... Uh... we are outsiders. How can we see the same knowledge as ordinary people? Too much killing will damage moral purity, be difficult to practice, and be difficult to practice..."

To be honest, now he is the prime minister, general, first-class civil and military. Although he has the luck of the king, he is not easy to kill him, Zhong Qizhen wants to take human life, using demon prayer, art of disgust, and even seven-star worship and five-fight worship can take human life without knowing it.

However, these people gather people's faith and belong to humanity. They each have their own luck and destiny. If they rashly use immortality to intervene in humanity, the backlash will be so great that Zhong Qi can't bear it. The truly wise immortals will silently affect people's death and guide them slowly.

First, the practice is still shallow and the means are weak. If the Tiangang Thunder Method is perfect, even if it is thousands of miles apart, it will be a lightning light that will be born out of thin air. Whoever wants to die will die.

Secondly, although there are magical magics that are unpredictable to ghosts and gods, their Taoism is still shallow. After all, if a battalion of bowmen comes and shoots with crossbows, Zhong Qi will still be unable to escape death.

The flesh and blood body is not free and easy for gods. If it gathers, it will form, and if it disperse, it will become angry. Mortals have no way to deal with him.

The two of them talked for a while, probably Zhong Qi made a tough decision. He had to build a golden body that only lasted for several months. Jia Qingfeng was always interested, and his expression was as if he had lost his loved one.

Seeing this, Zhong Qi didn't say much, but said, "I'm sorry to my senior brother and ask my disciples to prepare fruit and fruit offerings, Dharma incense, Dharma water, nectar, straw man, paper horse, and mung beans. I have already calculated the time.

Three days later, I will open the General Altar of the Eight Directions, and sacrifice to the generals of the Thunder Altar, and teach my descendants that they can all dispatch soldiers and horses, and they have magical powers to use..."
Chapter completed!