Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 13 The Sutra of Serenity

Qin Sang went into the city many times to inquire, and found that Bai Jianglan really didn't lie to himself. "Fuhu Changquan" is indeed a popular product, and several major escorts such as Wuwei Escort in the city have this boxing technique.

If you want to learn boxing, you don't have to join the Escort Bureau, and you can spend money, but just learning "Fu Hu Chang Fist" costs 50 taels of silver, and Qin Sang's wallet is more than half empty in an instant.

However, the future of the "Netherworld Sutra" is uncertain, and he will definitely learn this boxing technique.

Seeing that the old Taoist didn't answer, Qin Sang was secretly surprised and asked, "Daoist, you don't want Mingyue to learn martial arts, right?"

"He has been practicing with you for two months, has Pindao ever stopped you?"

The old Taoist stopped, turned around and asked a question, sat down on the bluestone by the roadside, took a sip of water, looked at the vast sky, and sighed: "This year's snow is so much earlier than in previous years. Unexpectedly, it is also a good thing that Mingyue can have a martial art by her side."

Qin Sang sat down beside him and said with a smile: "What are you afraid of? Qingyangguan is not your ancestral family business. Even if there is a big chaos in the Sui Kingdom, it's a big deal to pack your bags and go to other countries to avoid disasters. You will pass it on to Mingyue. With all his skills, he can have a meal wherever he goes."

Qin Sang made a few business trips, and only then did he realize that the world was extremely vast. To the south of the Great Sui Dynasty, there were more than a dozen small countries similar to Ning, and further south there was boundless territory.

Bordering the north of Da Sui is a large country called Heng.

To the north of Heng, it is said that there is a great country more powerful than Heng.

Ordinary people go from south to north, from east to west, and can't go to the edge of death.

Qin Sang also helped to pick the herbs they knew. The old and the young kept on filling a basket in one afternoon. When night was approaching, the two found a cave to rest and cook with a fire.

Although he temporarily took a break from his thoughts of seeking immortals, Qin Sang couldn't help but look at the cave whenever he encountered the spring.

The old Taoist said helplessly, "You, still don't give up. Pindao told you a long time ago that Pindao has traveled all over the mountain, and has lived in caves on the mountain, and has never seen any immortals. I have seen quite a few corpses left by Xun Xianren, and I have personally burialed a few of them."

Qin Sang could only sneer, flipping over the pot roasted on the fire, seeing Lao Dao sitting cross-legged aside, sitting quietly with his eyes closed.
The living example is right in front of me, but I have never seen it, and I am really blind.

Qin Sang felt remorse, and hurriedly asked for advice, "Master, how did you get rid of distracting thoughts and calm down?"

The Taoist Jingxin closed his eyes and asked, "How much have you remembered after reading so many Taoist scriptures?"

Qin Sang was ashamed, his heart was on the immortal way, and he looked down on the scriptures of ordinary Taoist priests. He only read the scriptures for the sake of recognizing the characters and asking the old Taoists for advice.

"Eat first."

The old Taoist didn't make any comments, picked up a wotou, and chewed it slowly.

Qin Sang looked anxious.

The old Taoist glanced at him, "Meditation, tranquility, practicing calligraphy, and eating are also cultivation practices."

Qin Sangqiang suppressed the restlessness in his heart after eating, and found that his heart was really calm.

After Taoist Jingxin finished washing up, he said, "Do you still remember the "Qing Jing Sutra"?"

Qin Sang nodded quickly, "I remember a part."

"Follow me to think...inwardly look at the heart, the heart has no heart; outwardly look at the shape, the form has no form; look at the object from a distance, the object has no object..."

The sound of one old man and one young man chanting sutras sounded in the cave. After reciting the "Qing Jing Sutra" once, Qin Sang opened his eyes and was about to speak, but when he saw the old Taoist priest immediately began to recite the second time, he hurriedly followed.

After reciting the "Qing Jing Sutra" several times, Qin Sang, if he realized something, sat for a while, then got up and gave a long bow to Lao Dao, "Master Dao, can I have evening classes with you in the future?"

The Taoist Jingxin laughed, "If you don't read the scriptures, what do you have to do with the poor Taoist?"

That night, because Lao Dao slept aside, although Qin Sang did not practice the "Netherworld Sutra", he was very excited, and he might have found the right path.

……

Since then, Qin Sang will get up early and go to bed late every day, and follow the old Taoist priest and Mingyue to do morning and evening classes.

This is Qin Sang's first New Year's Day in this world. He has too many feelings, but no one can tell.

The festivals of the Taoist temple are ordinary, and the only commendable thing is that the Taoist Jingxin took out the portrait of Master Yunyouzi to worship, and Qin Sang saw a more immortal, ox-nosed old Taoist.

Although there were a flood of victims, the Three Witch City was as lively as usual. Qin Sang followed the old Taoist master and apprentice into the city to rush to the market.

Qin Sang has not been able to cultivate that kind of 'qi' so far, but the persistence for two months is not without progress. The air is refreshing, which makes him more and more confident.

The north-south pass of Sanwu City is prosperous, with prosperous trade routes and numerous dart shops.

Wuwei Escort Bureau is not the largest escort bureau in Sanwucheng, but it has an excellent reputation. Qin Sang has also inquired for a long time, and knows that there is a great escort in Wuwei Escort Bureau, Yang Zhen, with strong martial arts and integrity, and the apprentices he teaches are all good players.

At the end of the year, most of the escorts who were escorting outside had already returned to the city. Yang Zhen went to the capital this time and returned after more than three months. Qin Sang heard the news and immediately bought gifts and begged to come to the door.

50 taels of silver for one course of "Fu Hu Chang Fist", which is very high in the major bodyguard bureaus in Sanwu City, the accountant of the Wuwei bodyguard bureau took the money and ordered the clerk to take Qin Sang to find Yang Zhen.

Following the man into a small courtyard, Qin Sang saw that there were dozens of teenagers waiting inside, and asked the man in a low voice, "Are they all disciples of Yang Botou?"

The man nodded and said, "Yang Biaotou has high martial arts skills and a good reputation, and his disciples never hide their secrets. If his talent is good enough, he will be accepted as a formal disciple by Yang Biaotou. There are many people in the city who want to find Yang Biaotou to learn martial arts. Now, Young Master Qin will study with them in the future. Yang Biaotou is talking to the chief dart head, you wait in the courtyard for a while, I will help you hand over the famous post and gifts. "

When the guy entered the inner hall, Qin Sang stood in the courtyard to observe Yang Zhen's apprentice, and could see that dozens of teenagers were divided into several circles.

There are more than a dozen teenagers wearing the exact same tight-fitting cotton-padded clothes, tied with waist and leggings, and their bodies are particularly strong. Watching them play tricks, it is obvious that their skills are not weak.

There are rich young men with luxurious clothes and vain steps who come to mess around.

There are also those who stand alone in the corner, looking very restrained, maybe just like him, who just apprenticed.

Qin Sang thought for a while, then walked to the corner and waited quietly.

Not long after, the middle door opened wide, and a big man walked out of it. The teenagers in the courtyard put away their laughter and greeted Master loudly.

Seeing Yang Zhenzhen, Qin Sang felt a strong sense of oppression from him.

This man is about fifty years old, with a beard, wearing a strong suit of Wuwei Escort, tall, a head taller than Qin Sang, and the most burly person Qin Sang has ever seen in this life.

Bai Jianglan's subordinates are all strong men, and his stature is also one size smaller than Yang Zhen.

(End of this chapter)