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Chapter 357 Being a teacher of people, a teacher of a country, a teacher of heaven(1/2)

A person’s practice lies not only in his spirit, but also in his heart.

The so-called "knowing good and evil" is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is investigating things. An Qisheng's mental state of mind is the foundation of Wang Yangming. Naturally, there is also a solemn shadow of the study of the mind.

When you see goodness, hate evil, and be poor, correct it.

This is the way An Qisheng’s original mind, which is natural, just like eating when you are hungry and drinking water when you are thirsty, and the state of mind is reflected in any subtle points.

If a person is wrong, correct it, if the dynasty is wrong, correct it. If it is wrong that day, it can also be corrected.

Be a teacher, a national teacher, and a heavenly teacher.

This is also practice.

This is how knowledge and action are united.

“Saving all living beings….”

Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched, thinking that he was just perfunctory and wanted to leave with his heart, but he still suppressed his patience.

He reached out to take the wine pot and poured the wine for the two of them, without asking, just drank one cup after another.

The soul cannot taste the wine and food of the world, but the ghosts and gods blessed by incense are OK, but they can't get drunk like a mortal, but they can't get enough.

He didn't believe it, and An Qisheng had no idea of ​​explaining it, and smiled and said:

"I'm going to make a deal."

Pei Yuanhua was shocked, but now he believed it: "Please tell me if you are a real person."

"I have a secret method to prolong your life, but there are two conditions."

An Qisheng raised his fingers.

Pei Yuanhua breathed a sigh of relief at first, then tightened again:

"I hope to hear the details."

He did not ask An Qisheng what it was to prolong his life, because this could not deceive people at all.

Since he asked him to come, he must be sure.

Maybe I got some ancient secret technique.

"First, I need your help to forge a magic weapon."

An Qisheng spoke slowly.

The King Quan Jian is invisible and incompetent to play a hundred soldiers, but he just lets him dream of a thousand. If he wants to exert all his power, he also needs a top carrier. He can't reach the level that he doesn't even need a carrier.

"Strange soldiers?"

Pei Yuanhua frowned first, then sootheed himself, and nodded in agreement: "If the real person doesn't cherish what he needs too much, Pei may be able to help."

Not full.

He has been a city god for many years and naturally accumulated a batch of spiritual materials in his hand. The weapons needed by ghosts and gods all came out of the underworld. He could not use them. If he could exchange them for a method to prolong his life, it would be fine.

However, this Taoist in white is unfathomable. Even if it has not come true, it must be a small real person of the level of Taoism. If the materials required are too cherished, he will not be able to match it.

An Qisheng thought for a moment and nodded in Pei Yuanhua's surprised expression:

"What I need, I think it's almost the same if I gather in your treasure."

He had dreamed of Pei Yuanhua several times, and naturally knew his collector's background. Although the city god accumulated over hundreds of years was not enough to build a magic weapon, he could almost make a prototype with many city gods in Liangzhou.

Pei Yuanhua's heart was a little strange.

Do you know what I have to collect?

"If so, Pei will naturally have no problem."

The thought flashed, and Pei Yuanhua didn't know that the Taoist man in front of him had actually targeted the family background of all the city gods in Liangzhou, and asked again:

"Why, the second condition is that real person?"

He knew very well that this was the real highlight.

How can a magic weapon be as precious as the secret method of prolonging life?

An Qisheng's eyes were faint and he said slowly:

"I want to establish a sect in Liangzhou, and I need the city gods to make efforts to move mountains and gather fortunes for me."

His way lies in the magnetic field of heaven and earth. The magnetic field of the mountains gather is the strongest. If it can create a feng shui place with seventy-two peaks facing the top of the Xuanxing Wudang Mountain, the benefits are self-evident.

This benefit is not just practice.

To some extent, this condition is much more important than the first one.

"Start a sect and move mountains to gather fortunes? This is impossible!"

Even though Pei Yuanhua knew that An Qisheng's plan was not small, he still took a breath.

As a land god, the City God has the theoretical ability to supervise the land god. However, isn’t it easy to move mountains and fill the sea?

According to the legend of ordinary people, the land and mountain gods have the ability to move mountains and fill the sea, but in fact it is a fundamental fallacy. The land and mountain gods live on the earth and mountains and rivers to gather incense. Where does a mountain god have the method to move mountains?

It is natural that the city god can move mountains, but the consumption is too great and it is also outrageous.

Not to mention Zhuchenghuang.

The Yinsi City God is divided into three levels: county, prefecture and prefecture. Although he is a little famous among the many city Gods, he cannot reach the point of ordering them.

If you want the City God to exert your strength, you will think too beautifully.

Not to mention starting a sect.

The establishment of a sect in Liangzhou not only requires the consent of the City God, but also the permission of the God of Heaven. This time, the Tathagata Academy was also the plan of the City God of the State and the Ruyi Monk. Where are other sects qualified to come in?

After all, you can’t just find a mountain to pull the flag.

“Why is it impossible?”

An Qisheng picked up the wine glass, drank it slowly, and then slowly said: "If Liangzhou incense is not taken a tiny bit, can the God-in-Luomo have the entire world of cultivation?"

"Don't buy incense? Then why do we need to establish a sect..."

Pei Yuanhua was shocked and suspicious.

Whether it is the God-in-Law or the Tathagata Academy, preaching is all for incense. Why do you want to preach without incense? It is really for the purpose of saving all living beings?

The Tao is not easily passed on, this is the foundation of a stable life. Who can easily teach it?

Ordinary people still say that their disciples starve to death. What are the reasons for the practice world to recruit disciples?

There is still a sect in this world that does not seek rewards but only serves to preach and receive karma and save all living beings?

Pei Yuanhua was a little confused.

But An Qisheng just sighed slightly: "How come you know my ambition?"

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

Although Pei Yuanhua is the city god, he is just an old ghost who has lived for hundreds of years with the underworld system. He only has that three-point incense in his heart and thinks that everyone wants to snatch it.

Little do they know that if they don’t even take a single spiritual energy in the world, how could they care about these incense and vows?

That's food and grass, my poison, are nothing more than this.

“…”

Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched, and he couldn't hear the meaning of An Qisheng's words.

Gritting his teeth in his heart, but he didn't refute, just said:

"If the real person can convince the God of Heaven, then it is naturally meaningless. As for moving mountains and gathering the earth, it will not be too late to persuade the God of Heaven of Heaven!"

After saying that, he stood up and said goodbye.

But he doesn't say anything but speculation.

He pressed and did not ask about the secret technique of prolonging life. First, he had not yet determined whether he could meet these two conditions, and second, he was afraid that he would not be able to do something irrational after seeing hope.

An Qisheng did not stop him, did not stand up, nor did he send him or said anything. He just waited until the city god disappeared, and then he slowly shook his head:

"I haven't heard enough after listening for so long?"

Sa Wuling walked out with awkward smile, bowed and said, "Teacher."

He was curious about who An Qisheng invited to have a banquet, so he was naturally watching and listening secretly.

"Has the homework been done?"

An Qisheng glanced at him.

The latter smiled embarrassedly: "The talisman has been drawn, and today's homework has not been pulled down."

"Go and draw thirty more talismans."

An Qisheng poured and drank by himself, but he still arranged by himself.

Sa Wuling was helpless and had many questions in his heart, but he could only respond and go back to his room.

Start drawing talismans.
To be continued...
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