222  Mindness

Qingyun Temple, a small courtyard. Shen Jun walked through the garden path and hurried to a secluded three-story pavilion. A beautiful maid was coming out of it. When she saw him, she couldn't help but smile, "Young Master Chen, the prince is waiting for you in the study. Come in quickly."

Shen Jun didn't have the time to look at her more, just nodded and hurriedly went upstairs.

Then, Ye Qin followed to the courtyard. Within a radius of one mile, the secular mortals could not escape his spiritual exploration.

I don’t know who Shen Jun is going to meet in the courtyard here.

Ye Qin looked up at the tower.

There is only a room on the third floor in this building with candles lit, and there are obviously people inside.

Ye Qin was quite curious, thought for a moment, flashed into a white shadow, sneaked into the pavilion. His feet were a little, and several people leaped onto the third floor of the pavilion, came to the room with lights, and calmed down.

......

"Master!"

Shen Jun entered the study and bowed to a middle-aged Taoist priest in front of the desk, respectfully upholding the etiquette of his disciples. He was a top scholar in the Southern Liang Kingdom and was named the prime minister by the Emperor of the Southern Liang Kingdom. He has always been known as a proud and proud person in Qingzhou. He did not expect to be so respectful to a Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple. If this was spread, it would be surprising.

The middle-aged Taoist priest had a medium appearance, was wearing Taoist uniforms, and looked quite majestic. He was sitting upright at the desk, slowly grinding the ink in his hand. After grinding the ink, he then turned on a volume called "Liao Family's Immortal Records" on the table, holding a pen in one hand, and said in a low voice: "Jun'er, tell me about the situation in today's battle field."

“Yes, Master.”

Shen Jun patiently waited for the middle-aged Taoist priest to finish grinding the ink, finished the review, and then stood up and re-enacted the arguments of the four people on the court in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Ye Qin was leaning his back outside the door at this time. Although there was a layer of wooden boards, what happened inside was almost as if it was in front of him.

What surprised him was that Shen Jun general Master Wu, Master Changzhi, Master Wuchen, and his own speeches were completely repeated. He had a fierce debate all day long, tens of thousands of words, and he was just right, and the order was not wrong at all, and even his tone was subtle and subtle. He could only describe it as a stunning talent.

The middle-aged Taoist priest even wrote a pen in his hand, recording most of Shen Jun's words on a thick yellow paper. However, when he heard Shen Jun say "I'm thinking about it, forgetting, and being innocent and unharmed", he paused in his hand and his face changed slightly.

Shen Jun suddenly felt panicked, fell to the ground, and hurriedly said, "Disciple knows the mistake, please punish me! The master should not say it out in public."

The middle-aged Taoist priest was silent for a while, shook his head, and sighed, "Forget it, this is not a big deal. This "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" exercise is one of the orthodox practice techniques passed down by ancient monks. It is not a big deal to spread one or two sentences. However, you still need to be cautious in the future to avoid attracting the attention of real immortals.

What we are doing now is the cornerstone of creating the state of mind and immortality. My Liao family has devoted dozens of generations of hard work to this. Once successful, it will create the immortality for all ages, and it will have endless wonderful uses. Of course, there will be a contribution from you. So try not to make any mistakes."

"Yes, I understand, I dare not slack off at all! Master, I don't know when I can truly cultivate immortality?" Shen Jun was extremely happy. It was his dream to have a place in the immortal realm.

The middle-aged Taoist priest did not raise his head and said indifferently: "It depends on your wisdom. If you can understand the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" practices I taught you, you will naturally have a day to become an immortal. You can continue to talk and record all the rest in the future."

Ye Qin was outside and almost couldn't help laughing.

What kind of wisdom is clearly misleading people's children! Shen Jun has no spiritual roots at all. Even if he has a talent, he cannot give birth to a soul in his body and practice immortality. The middle-aged Taoist priest is clearly using immortality as bait and let Shen Jun serve him for free.

However, Ye Qin discovered that the middle-aged Taoist priest had magic power in his body, and was a real immortal cultivator. He already had the mid-level level of Qi training, and this Taoist priest seemed to be practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra".

As a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage, Ye Qin can easily control his spiritual energy. Once he restrains his breath, his whole body will feel as if he has disappeared from the world. The middle-aged Taoist priest's cultivation level is too low, and he is only at the fifth level of the Qi Practice, and he cannot even control his breath. So even if he is close, the middle-aged Taoist priest did not notice Ye Qin's existence, but Ye Qin can easily detect the cultivation level of the middle-aged Taoist priest.

Although Shen Jun was a genius, he did not know that he had no spiritual roots and was infatuated with the immortal path. He did not doubt that there was it, and he willingly served the middle-aged Taoist priest. He quickly said all the words afterwards and recorded them by the middle-aged Taoist priest.

After the middle-aged Taoist priest recorded all the words on the battlefield. Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest began to read one by one, and occasionally asked Shen Jun for his opinions. Shen Jun was extremely knowledgeable. The middle-aged Taoist priest deleted all the useless nonsense in the transcript. Only those sentences that seemed useful were left behind.

The master and apprentice studied tens of thousands of words all night long.

Ye Qin listened outside the study for a long time and felt extremely itchy. Finally, he couldn't help but push open the study door and laughed: "."

When the middle-aged Taoist priest heard the door being pushed open, he was shocked without any sense of anything. After he saw clearly the person, he was even more shocked.

Shen Jun looked back and was frightened. Isn’t this the person who stopped him and asked halfway, how did he follow him to this pavilion? He shouted, “Who are you? Go out!”

"shut up!"

The middle-aged Taoist priest hurriedly stopped Shen Jun, stood up from the desk, bowed respectfully, and said, "My junior Liao Yifan, I don't know if you are here, you will be in a position to welcome him and atone for your sins!" In front of him, he had the courage to offend him even if he had ten courage.

Ye Qin stood there, nodded slightly, and received a frank gift, "My surname is Ye."

Shen Jun was stunned and was at a loss on the spot. Those who could be called senior by his master were undoubtedly immortals, and they were definitely more intelligent immortals. He woke up and quickly bowed.

Ye Qin raised his hand and held Shen Jun with force, which made Shen Jun unable to bow down. He smiled and said with a faint smile: "Your master is a cultivator. According to the rules of immortals, those who are capable are respected. The younger generation must pay homage to the seniors. But you are just a mortal in the secular world and do not need to follow the rules of immortals to keep the rituals of immortals. If you worship me for no reason, I will not have any gifts for you. You should step back and ask your master."

In Ye Qin's eyes, there are Liao Yifan, the four Zhang family members, and Shen Jun, who are completely different people in three categories. Liao Yifan is an immortal cultivator and considers himself a cultivator in the immortal world. Although the four Zhang family members have practiced the immortal path, they have withdrawn from the immortal cultivation world and downgraded themselves to people in the martial arts world, focusing on gang disputes, so they are already considered people in the martial arts world to some extent. Shen Jun is dedicated to becoming an immortal, but he is always pure secular mortals.

Ye Qin's attitude towards these three types of people is completely different. Liao Yifan is an immortal cultivator, so Ye Qin naturally treats him according to the rules of immortal cultivators. The four Zhang family are from the world, and Ye Qin talks about the four of them about loyalty to the world. Shen Jun, a mortal, treats him as a secular person.

Shen Jun's face turned red and he took a few steps back.

Liao Yifan was nervous and said, "I don't know what you have to ask for?"

Ye Qin stared at him and suddenly said indifferently: "Your surname is Liao, is it from the Liao Prince's Mansion?"

Liao Yifan was shocked. Why did this person ask about the situation at his family? He replied cautiously: "I dare not, I am a prince of the foreign surname enthroned by the Emperor of Nanliang and the owner of the Liao Palace in Qingzhou. However, I have long been asking about the affairs of the palace. I have only been practicing in this Qingyun Temple for many years. The affairs of the Liao Palace have always been taken care of by the younger father. Are you here for the affairs of the Liao Palace?"

Ye Qin smiled and said, "This is not. Several of my friends in the world have some conflicts with the Liao Palace on the gang territory. However, this is a trivial matter. Things in the world are only resolved according to the rules of the world, and there is no need to trigger conflicts between cultivators. This time I came to Qingyun Temple and listened to the fighting conference, which was purely an unintentional act. I accidentally heard the "student" talk about the content of the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra" and felt confused, so I came to take a look."

Liao Yifan felt a little relieved, as long as he didn't cause trouble for him, that would be fine. As for the battle between the Liao royal family and the Jianghu Gang, it was indeed a trivial matter, and there was no need to offend a foundation-building monk because of this.

Ye Qin walked to the desk, looked at the thick book "Liao Family's Immortal Cultivation Records" on the desk, and turned around and asked, "Are you studying your state of mind?"

Liao Yifan said: "I dare not hide it, I am indeed studying my state of mind."

Ye Qin smiled and said, "Let me tell me."

Liao Yifan hurriedly said: "The senior's mental state of mind has reached a higher level. The juniors have just started, so they dare not show off their skills."

Ye Qin was stunned and said, "How do you know that my state of mind is already very high?"

Liao Yifan suddenly looked strange and said, "Aren't you practicing the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?"

"good."

"The younger generation also practices the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra". Although the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra" practice is mainly about cultivating the soul, it also cultivates the state of mind. If a senior can enter the foundation-building realm, he must have a higher state of mind. Compared with the senior generation, the younger generation is too far apart and dare not talk nonsense."

Ye Qin was completely stunned this time. Although he was practicing the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra", there were very few people practicing this technique, and he had never heard of any other effects of the "Sitting Forgetful Sutra".

"You seem to know a lot about the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra"?"

"I know some. The ancestors of the Liao family have participated in the revision of the "Sitting and Forgetful Sutra". "Liao Yifan hesitated for a moment and said, "The name of the ancestor is Liao Tianyu, I wonder if my predecessor has heard of it."

Ye Qin shook his head, he had never heard of this name.

"The ancestor has a title. I may have heard of it. I speak the real person in the broad language." Liao Yifan reported the name of his ancestor, hoping that Ye Qin would not make things difficult for the sake of the ancestor of the Liao family.

"What, Guangyu Zhenren, one of the eight casual cultivators in Xianyuan City, is the ancestor of the Liao family?"

Ye Qin was shocked. The fire in his hand was collected by the real person in Guangyu. This famous ancient Nascent Soul cultivator was actually the ancestor of the Liao family. The origin of the Liao family is probably too long.

He developed a hint of admiration for the Liao family. No matter what, such an ancient immortal cultivation family deserves respect.

"good."
Chapter completed!