"Okay, I'll write it down for you later."
Nan Huaijin nodded and said: "This fist scripture is still useful to Xiaotian, but for us, it is not very effective."
"Brother Huaijin, the practice of being able to raise your cultivation to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods is already remarkable, and it should be something for us to learn from!"
After several calamities in modern times, those ancient cultivation techniques and the inheritance of various sects have also been mostly destroyed in the war.
"Senior Brother Nan, let's not talk about this yet......" Ye Tian changed the topic and asked: "You didn't meet that senior on this trip, but how can you break the oath you made back then?"
In order to abide by his oath, Nan Huaijin didn't even tell his close friends like Gou Xin's family, but at this time he confided it in a row, which made Ye Tian a little surprised.
Nan Huaijin was a little sad when he heard this, thought for a moment and said: "Alas, let me tell you what I encountered on this trip......"
It turned out that after Nan Huaijin entered Qingcheng Mountain, he visited his old friends and descendants in the past, hoping to get some news about the master from their mouths.
It's just that what disappointed Nan Huaijin is that these old children are basically out of the strange door, either doing business or engaging in tourism development, and many of them don't even have kung fu.
In desperation, Nan Huaijin followed the path of the senior he had seen in the past and looked for it deep in Qingcheng Mountain.
However, what disappointed him was that in the environment of tourism development, the waterfall that the predecessor had cultivated had become a tourist attraction, and tourists came and went, and there was no longer the scene full of aura back then.
Although Nan Huaijin has not reached the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, he also knows that Taoism cultivates the primordial spirit and is most afraid of being disturbed by others.
The unwilling Nan Huaijin went to the deep mountains again, you know, if you cultivate to the realm of refining qi and transforming into gods, you can live for more than a hundred years.
Qingcheng Mountain has the saying of "thirty-six peaks", "eight big caves", "seventy-two small caves" and "one hundred and eight scenic spots", with a radius of hundreds of kilometers, the whole mountain is verdant, evergreen in all seasons, and surrounded by peaks.
When Nan Huaijin searched for it, he searched in the mountains for more than a month, but not to mention finding the trace of the senior, he didn't even find any traces of anyone living in the mountains.
This disappointed Nan Huaijin, but when he was about to return, he found a cave on a mountainside.
The cave opens to the east, with excellent light transmission, and can go deeper into the cave for more than ten meters, the entrance of the cave is blocked by a fence, and there is a bamboo bed and a futon for meditation in the cave, and there is nothing else.
It's just that on the wall of the cave, a few big characters are engraved: "The waves are born and the clouds are gone, the front is over, take care!"
Drawing along those words with his fingers, Nan Huaijin suddenly found that those words were actually written on the rock wall with his fingers.
Although these twelve words were written without beginning or end, Nan Huaijin understood that this was written to him by the senior.
Gou Xinjia suddenly interjected and asked: "Brother Huaijin, did that senior find out that you were looking for him and deliberately hid away?"
"No, I think there is already a lot of dust in that font, and the words have been left for at least ten years."
Nan Huaijin shook his head and said: "Brother Yuanyang, after entering the realm of refining the spirit and returning to the void, the understanding of everything in the world is different, and he can even deduce his own past and future!"
Although Nan Huaijin failed to worship that senior as his teacher, he later found a lot of classic articles describing the realm of refining gods and returning to the void, and learned about some of the supernatural powers possessed after mastering the primordial gods.
"Don't look at me, I'm in the realm of a half-hanging primordial spirit, and I use it mostly for healing, but I can't understand the mystery of what Senior Brother Nan said."
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Ye Tian smiled bitterly, and after thinking for a while, he said: "What Senior Brother Nan said may make sense, when I met Lao Tang last time, I didn't deduce it, but Naitashin still appeared in my mind. The appearance of Sawan Suxi!"
Ye Tian turned his face to look at Zuo Jiajun and said: "Senior Brother Zuo, it is Thaksin. Is Sawan Suxi thin and small, with a gloomy face and a black mole above her right eye?"
Ye Tian just said before that the matter in Thailand would be with Netaksin. Shawang Suxi had a relationship, and did not elaborate on the figure of the other party in his mind, and did not say it until this moment.
"Yes, that's Naitashin. Sawan Susi!"
Zuo Jiajun nodded and said with a surprised face: "After cultivating the primordial spirit, can it really be sensed in advance? Then what use is it for our physiognomy?"
You must know that divination and hexagrams were passed down in ancient times, and there is a rather cumbersome system that has been passed down to this day, and it is not as deceptive as the world thinks.
But as long as he cultivates to the realm of refining his gods and returning to the void, he can truly become a prophet of uncertainty, which makes Zuo Jiajun, who has spent his whole life in divination, a little unacceptable.
"Junior Brother Zuo, you are dressed."
After hearing Zuo Jiajun's words, Gou Xinjia shook his head and said: "Feng Shui physiognomy also belongs to the category of cultivation, and naturally there is a reason for different paths to return to the same destination, and throughout the ages, how many people can enter the realm of refining the god and returning to the void? How could they go with you to grab a job?"
"Senior brother is right!"
Everyone laughed at Gou Xinjia's words, and the truth was indeed as Gou Xinjia said.
Characters like the legendary Guanglingzi, Ge Hong, and Lu Dongbin are basically flashes of surprise, leaving some legends in the world, but there are very few people who really see them.
"Senior Brother Nan, no matter what, I want to thank you very much!"
After hearing Nan Huaijin talk about his trip to Qingcheng, Ye Tian raised the freshly poured tea bowl and said: "Little brother, use tea instead of wine, toast Senior Brother Nan for a cup!"
In order to help Ye Tian find the exercises, Nan Huaijin trekked in the mountains for more than a month at the age of more than eighty, and Ye Tian owed this friendship anyway.
"Nan is ashamed!" Nan Huaijin picked up the teacup and saluted Ye Tianyao in return.
"Don't talk about that, Brother Huaijin, let's talk about what happened back then, did that senior really rise into the sky?"
After hearing Nan Huaijin's words, Gou Xinjia changed the topic with a smile, and he was also curious about that Taoist in his heart, could it be that after cultivating the primordial spirit, he could really be like the legendary immortal?
"It's true, although my brother was young at that time, he would never be mistaken."
Nan Huaijin nodded and said, "I suspect that after entering the realm of returning to the void, the nature of the true qi will change, and clouds will appear on the soles of the feet, which may be caused by the activation of true qi!"
"It's a pity, the little junior brother has no real energy, otherwise we can find out."
Gou Xin's family sighed, his face full of longing, not only him, but also everyone, including Ye Tian, had a look of yearning.
In the past, the greatest ideal of human beings was to be able to fly into the sky and soar freely like birds.
Although this ideal was replaced by airplanes in modern times, it was undeniable that those immortals in myths and legends who could fly physically still made them extremely envious.
After a few people chatted for a while, Nan Huaijin's face showed tiredness, Ye Tian immediately asked Zhou Xiaotian to take Nan Huaijin upstairs to meditate and rest, this villa is full of spiritual energy, but it is very suitable for recovering the spirit.
Everyone knew that Ye Tian was standing and walking on the first day today, and they were afraid that he would be tired, so Gou Xinjia and Zuo Jiajun also went out of the villa to find a place to meditate in the past.
"Ye Tian, you are done!"
Seeing Gou Xinjia and others coming out of the villa, Tang Wenyuan, who had been wandering around the door, walked in, the old man was actually a little aggrieved, since twenty years ago, no one in this world dared to let him wait like this.
"Old Tang, what's wrong?" Seeing Tang Wenyuan come in, Ye Tian laughed, "What's so important that makes you so anxious?"
Just now talking about Taoism with a few senior brothers, Ye Tian almost forgot that Tang Wenyuan still had something to do with him.
"It's not your business yet."
Tang Wenyuan and Ye Tian were also used to it, and said angrily: "Tomorrow Hong Kong will hold a special auction of Chinese art organized by Christie's Auction House, and I will bring you the catalogue of the lots."
How could Tang Wenyuan dare not do what Ye Tian explained? He swept the ancient books and classics of major auction houses in more than a month, spending almost hundreds of millions of Hong Kong dollars, and brought this type of lot to prosperity.
However, when the things were delivered to Ye Tian, none of them were useful to him, no matter how rich Tang Wenyuan was, he couldn't toss like this, so he took the lot catalog and wanted Ye Tian to see it first, and it was not too late to bid on what he needed.
Ye Tian took the catalog and asked with a smile: "Christie's Auction House? I've never heard of it, it's that small auction house, right?"
When he was in the capital, people often sent Ye Dongping invitations to participate in auctions, Ye Tian was familiar with names such as Christie's or Sotheby's, but this Christie's auction house was something he had never heard of.
In recent years, antique collection has become very popular, and many wealthy people use it as an investment, which has also made various auction houses sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and the things they auction are also uneven.
"Small auction house? I'm afraid there is only one Thorsby bigger than Christie in this world!"
After hearing Ye Tian's words, Tang Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, but he immediately reacted, "But I didn't say it clearly, the domestic translation is different from what I said.
Ye Tian, this Christie's auction house is called Christie's in China, and Sosby is Sotheby's, and the name is different."
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