Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Limbe Island.

Inside a fresh and elegant pavilion.

A tall, tall, plump and handsome young monk in a white Taoist robe sat on a stone bench, looking indifferently at the little rain in the spiritual pool outside the pavilion.

Behind him, a Zhou family late-stage monk stood with his hands folded.

"You mean, Spirit Day City is about to be built?"

Zhou Mubai sprinkled a handful of spiritual grains, causing the spiritual fish in the spiritual pond to fight continuously.

"Young patriarch, yes."

Zhou Family Foundation Establishment cultivator lowered his head.

"What is the number of casual repairs lost in our square city?"

"a lot of,"

The Zhou family's Foundation Establishment cultivator's voice trembled slightly, "The loss of loose cultivators is about 30%, and it is still losing."

"Thirty percent..."

Zhou Mubai raised his head, "Didn't the family also establish a spiritual vein for casual practitioners to practice?"

Hearing this, the Foundation Establishment cultivator behind him lowered his head, not knowing how to answer.

Sure enough, it was hit by that little guy.

After saying something silently in his heart, Zhou Mubai continued, "Where is the core business district?"

"The loss was heavy. A large number of stores were withdrawn from the core business district, and the number of customers was reduced by 20% compared with before."

"Twenty percent, this is just the beginning, alas!"

Zhou Mubai did not expect that the establishment of Spirit Day City would have such a big impact on Guang'an Mansion.

About to say something.

A maidservant with a beautiful appearance came in, bowed her body and said: "Young patriarch, there is a son outside asking to see you."

"Young master?"

Zhou Mubai looked at the maid strangely.

"He said you'll understand after reading this."

As the maid said, she took out a white jade slip and handed it over.

Zhou Mubai swept his consciousness, and immediately saw Chen Daoxuan waiting outside, and said with a smile, "Please come in."

"Yes, Young Patriarch."

Seeing the maid retreat, Zhou Mubai waved his hand and said, "You go down too."

"But, young patriarch, shall we just sit back and watch Lingzhou grow stronger?"

The Zhou family monk in the late foundation establishment period said anxiously.

"Who said we didn't do anything, aren't we building spiritual veins?"

Seeing that the other party wanted to talk again, Zhou Mubai waved his hand.

"Young patriarch, this subordinate will leave!"

Looking at his leaving back, Zhou Mubai felt a little headache.

The continuous expansion of Lingday City made more and more Zhou family monks feel dissatisfied, and the elders in the clan meeting continued to attack, wanting to attack Lingday City.

Even with Zhou Mubai's prestige, he was gradually unable to suppress these hardliners.

Chen Daoxuan followed behind the maidservant of the Zhou family and came to the gazebo where Zhou Mubai was sitting.

"Senior Zhou!"

Chen Daoxuan bowed his hands.

Who knows that Zhou Mubai's eyes flashed the moment he saw Chen Daoxuan.

The figure disappeared in the pavilion in an instant, and Zhou Mubai appeared directly in front of Chen Daoxuan in the next instant.

He pointed at Chen Daoxuan, and said in a trembling voice, "You actually did it?"

"The juniors are lucky!"

Zhou Mubai took a deep breath, and then let out a long sigh of relief: "I really don't know if I handed you this jade slip to help you or hurt you."

this moment.

Zhou Mubai couldn't help feeling very sorry.

This kind of emotion is only felt when he sees a monk who is more amazing and talented than him, about to fall in front of him.

"Senior, when this junior sees the path of sword cultivation recorded in the jade slips of senior, his heart yearns for it. If he falls because of this, junior, he will die without regret!"

After finishing speaking, Chen Daoxuan stared at the other party with burning eyes.

Hearing this, Zhou Mubai couldn't restrain the admiration for Chen Daoxuan in his eyes. He kept nodding his head and said, "Okay! What a good one to die without regret! My generation of sword cultivators should be like this!"

"senior……"

"Don't call me senior!"

Zhou Mubai raised his hand, "Just based on this sentence, you and I will be equals in the future!"

"Brother Zhou!"

"Hahahaha! Come on!"

Zhou Mubai laughed loudly, "If you succeed, you will surely be famous in the sea of ​​stars in the future, and if you die..."

Zhou Mubai's voice lowered, "I will keep your Chen family safe as long as I live!"

Hear the promise.

Chen Daoxuan looked at Zhou Mubai in a daze, and said sincerely, "Thank you, Brother Zhou!"

He paused, and said seriously, "But before that, I have one more thing to ask Brother Zhou."

"Just tell me!"

Zhou Mubai waved his hand.

"It's about my brother's family uncle..."

As he spoke, Chen Daoxuan introduced Chen Xianhe's situation in detail.

After hearing this, Zhou Mubai kept shaking his head and sighing, "It's almost a hundred years old, it's too late, if it's less than sixty-five years old, as far as I know, there is another kind of natural talent and earthly treasure that can be tried, but at this age... "

As Zhou Mubai spoke, he kept shaking his head.

Hearing this, Chen Daoxuan, who was originally full of expectations, gradually sank.

"As a monk, you have to get used to the people around you gradually leaving you. You must know that not every relative has such a talent as you."

Zhou Mubai comforted, "Daoxuan, life and death are impermanent!

If you don't become a fairy, you and I will have such a day after all, sooner or later. "

But when Chen Daoxuan heard this, he was still unwilling to give up. He raised his head and said, "Brother Zhou, if there is a kind of elixir that can help an elderly monk forcefully open the sea of ​​qi in his dantian, wouldn't it also be able to help him build a foundation?"

Zhou Mubai shook his head: "It's not that simple. In your opinion, what is Foundation Establishment?"

"Spiritual energy quenches the body, the sea of ​​energy expands, and true energy transforms!"

"What you said is just a superficial appearance."

Zhou Mubai explained, "A monk builds a foundation, and the deeper change is the transformation of the soul. Do you know why we call Mahayana True Immortal Chunyang True Immortal?"

Chen Daoxuan shook his head.

"Chunyang Chunyang refers to the complete transformation of spirit and soul, and foundation building is the first step of transformation. Your clan uncle Chen Xianhe doesn't lack qi and blood, let alone lack of true qi, but lack of spirit and soul."

"Then the soul is not enough, so it can't be remedied with elixir?"

"Of course it's not that simple,"

Zhou Mubai shook his head and said, "If you compare a person to a candle, before he is sixty years old, the candle will be burning vigorously, and after sixty years old, the candle will gradually burn out. , you use the elixir to prolong life, and you just added a fire to the candle, but it has no effect on the candle itself."

Hearing this explanation, Chen Daoxuan's eyes completely dimmed.

"Condolences!"

Zhou Mubai patted his shoulder and said.

After finishing speaking, he handed over a Foundation Establishment Pill, and said, "Although it may not be of much use to you, it can increase the confidence of the first-line foundation establishment."

"Thank you, Brother Zhou."

Chen Daoxuan took the Jidan and smiled palely.

Watching Chen Daoxuan leave, Zhou Mubai sighed and said, "It's a pity, a pity!"

...

Go back to the Hongyin Feijian shop.

Chen Daoxuan adjusted his mood, as if nothing happened.

"came back?"

Chen Xianhe scolded, "I told you, our Chen family doesn't lack 10,000 or 20,000 spirit stones now, so why should we owe people favors for this? You know, debts of favor are the hardest to repay."

"Yes, yes, Daoxuan knew he was wrong."

Chen Daoxuan looked at Chen Xianhe whose face was gradually aging, and said with a smile.