Chapter 26 Observing Goodness and Correcting Errors

The cultivation of a person lies not only in essence, Qi, and spirit, but also in the heart.

The so-called knowing good and knowing evil is conscience, and doing good and eliminating evil is Gewu (investigation of things). An Qisheng's state of mind cultivation is based on Wang Yangming, so naturally, it has a heavy shadow of Xinxue (the study of the mind).

Rejoice at seeing good, hate seeing evil, and exhaustively correct them.

This is An Qisheng's original heart's way, naturally, just like eating when hungry and drinking when thirsty. The cultivation of the mind is reflected in every subtle place.

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

Be a teacher to people, a national mentor, and a celestial master.

This, too, is cultivation.

The unity of knowledge and action is like this.

"Saving all living beings..."

Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched. He just thought that he was perfunctorily prevaricating. He wanted to flick his sleeves and leave, but he still restrained himself.

He reached out and took the wine pot to pour wine for the two of them, without asking anything, just drinking cup after cup.

Souls cannot taste human food and drink, but ghosts and gods blessed by incense can, but they cannot get drunk or full like mortals.

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

"I invited you here to make a deal."

Pei Yuanhua's spirit shook, and he believed it now: "Please speak, Real One."

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

An Qisheng raised two fingers.

Pei Yuanhua first breathed a sigh of relief, then tensed up again:

"I would like to hear the details."

He didn't ask what An Qisheng's method of prolonging life was, because this could not be faked.

Since he had invited himself here, he must be confident.

Perhaps he had obtained some ancient secret method.

"First, I need you to help me forge a Dharma weapon."

An Qisheng slowly opened his mouth.

The King Authority Sword is formless and immaterial, and can evolve into hundreds of weapons. However, as it enters the Da Qian dream with him, it also needs top-notch carriers to exert its full power. He has not yet reached the point where he doesn't even need a carrier.

"Dharma weapon?"

Pei Yuanhua frowned at first, then relaxed again, nodded and agreed: "If what Real One needs is not too precious, Pei might be able to help a little."

He didn't say too much.

He has accumulated a batch of spiritual materials as a City God for many years. The weapons needed by ghosts and gods all come from the netherworld. He can't use them. If he can exchange them for a method of prolonging life, it is naturally possible.

However, this man in white is unfathomable. Even if he has not become a Zhenren, he must be a small Zhenren of the Dao entry level. If the materials he needs are too precious, he will not be able to help.

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

"What I need, your collection should be almost enough."

He had entered Pei Yuanhua's dream several times, so he naturally knew his collection. Although the City God's accumulation for hundreds of years was not enough to forge a Dharma weapon, if he and the many City Gods of Liang Province could pool their resources, they could almost create a prototype.

Pei Yuanhua felt a little strange in his heart.

You even know what treasures I have?

"If so, Pei naturally has no problem."

The thought flashed through his mind, and Pei Yuanhua did not know that the Taoist in front of him was staring at the wealth of all the City Gods in Liang Province. He then asked:

"Then, Real One, what is the second condition?"

He knew very well that this was the real highlight.

How could a Dharma weapon be as precious as a secret method of prolonging life?

An Qisheng's eyes were deep, and he slowly said:

"I want to establish a sect in Liang Province and need the City Gods to exert their strength to move mountains and gather luck for me."

His way lies in the earth's magnetic field, and the magnetic field is strongest where mountains gather. If he can create a superb feng shui place like the Xuanxing Wudang Mountain, where seventy-two peaks face the main peak, the benefits are self-evident.

This benefit is not just for cultivation.

To a certain extent, this condition is more important than the first.

"Establish a sect, move mountains and gather luck? This, this is impossible!"

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

As a land deity, the City God theoretically has the ability to supervise the land and mountain gods. However, how easy is it to move mountains and fill seas?

The legends of mortals say that the land and mountain gods have the power to move mountains and fill seas, but in fact, it is a fallacy. The land and mountain gods depend on the earth and mountains to live, and gather incense from them. How can every mountain god have the method of moving mountains?

The City God can naturally move mountains, but the consumption is also very outrageous.

Not to mention all the City Gods.

The Yin Si City Gods are divided into three levels: county, prefecture, and state. Although he has a little fame among the many City Gods, he has not reached the point where he can order them.

Wanting ‘all’ the City Gods to exert their strength is too beautiful to think about.

Not to mention establishing a sect.

Establishing a sect in Liang Province not only requires the consent of the City Gods, but also the permission of the Heavenly Will Sect. This time, letting the Rulai Temple in was still the plan of the state City God and the Ruyi monk. Where are other sects qualified to enter?

After all, establishing a sect is not as simple as finding a mountain and setting up a banner.

"Why is it impossible?"

An Qisheng picked up his wine glass, slowly drank it all, and then slowly said: "I won't take a single bit of incense from Liang Province. Can the Heavenly Will Sect control the entire cultivation world?"

"Not taking incense? Then why establish a sect..."

Pei Yuanhua was suspicious.

Whether it is the Heavenly Will Sect or the Rulai Temple, their teachings are all for incense. Why preach without taking incense? Is it really to save all living beings?

The Dao is not easily passed on. This is the foundation of life. Who would easily teach it?

Mortals still have the saying that teaching apprentices starves the master. What reason does the cultivation world have to accept disciples widely?

Is there still a sect in this world that does not seek anything in return, only to teach and save all living beings?

Pei Yuanhua was a little confused.

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

How can a sparrow know the ambition of a swan?

Although this Pei Yuanhua is a City God, he is just an old ghost who has been clinging to the Yin Si system for hundreds of years. His heart and eyes are only on that bit of incense, and he thinks that everyone wants to snatch it.

Little does he know that he doesn't even take a bit of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, so how could he care about these incense wishes?

What is their food is my poison.

"......"

Pei Yuanhua's eyes twitched, and he couldn't hear what An Qisheng meant.

He gritted his teeth in his heart, but did not refute, just said:

"If Real One can convince the Heavenly Will Sect, then Pei has no objection. As for the matter of moving mountains and gathering earth's luck, it will not be too late to talk about it after Real One convinces the Heavenly Will Sect!"

After saying that, he got up to leave.

It was just that half a sentence was too much.

He suppressed himself from asking about the secret technique of prolonging life. First, he had not yet determined whether he could agree to these two conditions. Second, he was afraid that after he really saw hope, he would not be able to help but do something irrational.

An Qisheng did not stop him, did not get up, did not see him off, and did not say a word. Only after the City God disappeared did he slowly shake his head:

"Have you been listening for so long, haven't you heard enough?"

Sa Wuling walked out with a smile and bowed, saying: "Teacher."

He had been curious about who An Qisheng was feasting on, so he secretly watched and listened.

"Have you finished your homework?"

An Qisheng glanced at him.

The latter smiled sheepishly: "The talismans have been drawn, and today's homework has not been missed."

"Go and draw thirty more talismans."

An Qisheng poured and drank by himself, still arranging things.

Sa Wuling was helpless. He still had many questions he wanted to ask, but he could only agree and return to his room.

Start drawing talismans.

Unexpectedly, just after drawing two talismans, a voice rang in his heart again:

"Establishing a sect is probably not that simple..."

Sa Wuling's hand trembled in fright, and the entire talisman was almost destroyed. He replied unhappily: "Are you not afraid of being discovered by the teacher now?"

"He has already left, so naturally he won't find me."

Mu Longcheng responded indifferently, still pondering An Qisheng's purpose in his heart.

He didn't think that An Qisheng simply wanted to establish a sect.

"Left? Where is the teacher going this late at night?"

Sa Wuling's eyes narrowed, and he remembered something, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Teacher, he wouldn't be going to the Heavenly Will Sect, would he?"

"You guessed right."

Mu Longcheng no longer thought too much, and instead opened his mouth and said: "Your Taiji Induction Chapter is extremely profound. With just yourself, you won't even be able to get started in another ten years! Only I can do it!"

"Ah? You, you come?"

Sa Wuling was really shocked this time: "You, it's only been a few days, and you're confident?"

Sa Wuling couldn't describe his current mood.

How complicated is this Taiji Induction Chapter? He is only now initially touching some clues. This 'Hand Master' is confident?

"No confidence."

Mu Longcheng responded:

"I can't integrate my whole body yet, but if it's just the palm of my hand, I can try it! If it succeeds, it can spread throughout the body and achieve a Qi seed."

He was the best in Xuanxing, and in the blessed land of reincarnation, he had been in contact with countless Jiu Fu Realm martial arts for more than ten years. The height of his vision and realm was not something Sa Wuling could compare to.

It's just that the threshold for entering this Taiji Induction Chapter is terrifyingly high. Even him, if he wasn't confined to his fingers and palms, he wouldn't be confident.

But fortunately, he was confined to his fingers and palms, which allowed him to further master An Qisheng's skills.

It's just that all of this always makes him feel a little coincidental...

"Hand Master, you've worked hard."

Sa Wuling rubbed his hands, smiling so much that his gums were showing.

.......

The Heavenly Will Sect's branch temples are almost all over the cities within the Great Qing territory. Each temple only enshrines the image of the Heavenly Will True One.

Outside Qingshui County, on a solitary mountain, Jia An sat quietly under the moonlight, breathing in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

A handle-less flying sword surrounded him, making a buzzing sound from time to time. Traces of Qi flowed between the flying sword and his body.

That was his natal flying sword that he cultivated with his life.

Sword cultivators value sharpness first, and are fierce in killing. Although his realm is not as deep as the virtuous old monk, his killing is even greater. This is also the reason why he can preside over the Liang Province branch of the Heavenly Will Sect.

Of course, more importantly, the Heavenly Will Sect is solemn and majestic. Even the State City God must treat it with courtesy.

"Huff!"

After a long time, Jia An slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The air flow pierced through the night like a sword, and slowly dissipated after extending for more than ten feet.

As he slowly finished his work, two Taoists, one tall and one short, stepped forward and flattered: "Abbot's flying sword is getting more and more sharp. You are the number one sword in Liang Province."

"Stop talking nonsense, is there any gain?"

Jia An raised his hand, and the flying sword flowed like water, constantly rotating around his fingers:

"Have you caught anyone or a demon who witnessed the last scene that night?"