The villain is right beside me

Not long after the spring of that year, the weather was unexpectedly bad and it started snowing heavily. The weather was really weird.

In a dilapidated Fahua Temple, a beam of fire was making a crackling sound. A horse was tied to the doorpost, and Mu Qing was inside.

First, he opened the Yongquan acupoint on the soles of both feet, and then opened the Zhaohai and Shenmai acupoints on the inner and outer ankles. Shenmai is an acupuncture point in the foot-Taiyang meridian, and is the exterior and interior of the foot-Shaoyin meridian. After that, Mu Qing felt that his steps were a lot lighter, and he could no longer climb over eaves, walk on walls, or walk on snow without leaving any traces.

Lao Wang trained him in footwork and body movements, but Mu Qing wanted to learn magic, so he said that he should learn how to escape first.

In fact, there is another meaning to letting him open his feet first. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth actually includes the spiritual energy of the earth and the spiritual energy of the sky. The spiritual energy of the earth is the mountains, rivers, plants, and the birth of the earth's veins. It is sinking and heavy and belongs to Yin. The spiritual energy of the sky is the sun, moon, and stars. It is the rising energy and belongs to Yang.

Everything in the world is contained in the Yin and Yang and the Five Elements.

A cultivator of immortality wants to defy fate and change his destiny, which means to completely free himself from the constraints of mediocrity, escape from yin and yang, and no longer be bound by the five elements.

The Yongquan point is opened first in order to better absorb the spiritual energy of the earth, and the Baihui point on the top of the head is opened last, with the five qi returning to the origin and connecting the four poles. Only then can one be called a cultivator.

Cultivation is really difficult.

Mu Qing counted and found that there were 360 ​​acupuncture points on one side of the human body. Including the Ren and Du meridians and the other six meridians, there were more than 700 acupuncture points in total. At this rate, how long would it take to build the platform? I'm afraid he would have died of old age by then.

"It would be great if we could find some rare treasures."

Lao Wang is speechless. You are like a natural treasure, like cabbages on the street. You can find them anywhere.

"Well, seeing that you are so unlucky, I will teach you a spell first."

When Mu Qing heard this, his eyes widened and he quickly stood up to listen to his instructions.

"Let me use it first." At this moment, Mu Qing's right hand felt like it did not belong to him. He pointed his index finger at a thin piece of firewood next to him and chanted a formula to guide the Qi and transfer it to his fingers.

Somehow, Mu Qing saw that his fingers seemed very heavy and trembled slightly, and he saw the firewood seemed to move slightly.

Is it wind?

Then he saw that the firewood was floating without gravity, but it only lasted for two seconds and was only a palm's length above the ground.

"The art of controlling objects?" Mu Qing asked.

"You are too weak, so you can only practice this kind of small magic first. When you can control an object to fly, it will be considered a great success." Lao Wang said, "You feel it, figure it out yourself."

Mu Qing stared at the woodchai and pointed his finger at it, but no matter how he moved his Qi, the woodchai showed no reaction.

"Hey! I just don't believe it!" Mu Qing's eyes turned red and he started to argue.

This is indeed a small spell, but generally only those who have completely opened up a lineage of magic can practice it.

Mu Qing is a stubborn person and he would practice with small objects around him from time to time on the road.

Two months later.

Luojia City is a major city that serves as a channel for communication between the East and the West. Many businessmen settle here, which is why it is so prosperous.

The road is wide and connects the north-south waterways, giving this place a Jiangnan feel. Pedestrians are hurrying on the bridge. On the river, the ferryman brings the boat closer to the shore, and Mu Qing also follows the crowd down.

After two months of hardships, Mu Qing became like a beggar. He had to sleep in the open air and encountered tigers, leopards, wolves, and his horse was eaten. He almost lost his life.

Passersby avoided him as if nothing had happened. Mu Qing ignored them and wanted to ask someone where there was a clothing store. However, he was wearing only cloth clothes and had been struggling for the past two months. His hair had not been washed for several days. Everyone who saw him avoided him as if he were the god of plague.

"Damn it, if it wasn't for those two red fruits, he would have been fighting with two tigers. I might as well go all out and catch someone and strip him of his clothes." Mu Qing thought as he glanced at the pedestrians around him. Just then, he saw a young man of similar build to him, dressed like a servant, running around anxiously with a look on his face.

Wouldn’t that be unethical?

I still have some money on me, so I might as well borrow it first...

Qin San was a low-ranking servant in the Qin Mansion. The steward asked him to buy some wine, but he lost the silver. Thinking of the steward's temper, Qin San was so scared that he didn't dare to go back. If the steward knew about it, he would not only be beaten with a stick, but he would probably be skinned alive!

Qin San came to a corner and was suddenly tripped by something.

"Damn it, who is that!" Qin San was a member of the Qin residence after all. He was already in a mess, and now he was so unlucky that he shouted angrily.

Qin San saw that he was a beggar and was about to kick him when he heard him say, "You are about to face a disaster, and you are still like this."

Qin San was stunned.

"I see your brows are dark. I'm afraid you have encountered bad luck. A bloody disaster will befall you soon. I have pity on you."

Lao Wang was speechless: "You are really good at lying."

Mu Qing was very good at observing people's words and expressions. Judging from his clothes, he should be a servant in a wealthy family. And he looked like that, so he must have done something bad.

"Turns out he's a charlatan." Qin San muttered, but he didn't want to waste any more time talking. Finding the money was the most important thing.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Mu Qing said, "You are not destined to die. I have a plan to help you resolve it. No reward is required. You stumbled upon me, which is also fate."

When he heard that it was free, Qin San asked, "What can you do?"

Mu Qing said, "Give me your clothes and go down the river. There is something in the water that can help you."

Qin San was not stupid either. He glanced at him and said, "You are not trying to cheat me out of my clothes, are you?"

Mu Qing waved his hand calmly and said, "Come with me." Mu Qing took him to an empty alley and pointed to a small stone under his feet.

"Look." Mu Qing pointed, and the stone the size of a longan suddenly floated up and turned in front of his eyes.

Qin San was shocked and quickly knelt down to pay respect: "I am blind and ignorant. I am here to meet the immortal!"

Mu Qing was a little surprised, and said calmly: "Hearing you say that, have you seen an immortal before?"

"No... ah, yes, I once saw an immortal come to the Qin family and point out that the second young lady has a chance to be an immortal." Qin San said excitedly. The mansion asked them to keep it a secret, but when he thought of the immortal's omnipotent means, he dared not hide it. He didn't expect that he would be lucky enough to see an immortal.

"Haha, it turns out... you are also smart. What's your name?"

"I have no name or surname. The Qin Mansion gave me a surname, Qin San." Qin San thought the immortal would not lie to him, so he took off his coat.

Mu Qing took the clothes and said, "Now you have to pretend to be crazy and run all the way downstream. Remember, no matter what others ask you, don't answer, just shout Fuck."

“Okay, okay.” Qin San seemed to be really crazy. He ran onto the street in his underwear, attracting everyone’s attention: “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!”

Lao Wangdu laughed: "You just learned a little magic and you're using it to deceive ordinary people. Only a fool like this would believe it. So what did you tell him to shout?"

"I can't say it, I can't say it." Mu Qing quickly changed his clothes. The size was quite suitable. With his delicate face, he looked like a young man. "There are immortal cultivators in the Qin Mansion. I should be able to find out the immortal cultivator's sect."

"You want to sneak into the Qin Mansion wearing this outfit, but what if you are exposed? If there are cultivators in the Qin Mansion, with your strength, you can only serve as a delivery boy." Lao Wang said.

"Who said I wanted to sneak in?" Mu Qing said, "I'll follow them secretly."

The current head of the Qin Mansion, Qin Tan, was a wealthy man with great prestige in the capital and was trusted by the emperor. However, although he was not a high-ranking official in the court, he was a businessman. In the early years, the Qin family suffered a great disaster and was almost extinct, but later, somehow, the Qin family easily survived the disaster. It was said that there was a noble person behind the Qin family to help them.

Now there are rumors that the second young lady of the Qin family has a good affinity with immortals and has been favored by immortals, which makes others envious.

Mu Qing asked all kinds of people about the Qin family. The head of the Qin family has two daughters and one son. The second daughter who was favored by the immortal was called Qin Ziyuan. But before her, the most famous one was the eldest daughter Qin Yuyao, a well-known well-educated and well-mannered lady with a beautiful appearance. The young men pursuing her could line up from Luojia City to the capital.

Mu Qing decided to go to the Qin Mansion to inquire. It would be good if he could join a Taoist sect.

The Qin Mansion covers an area of ​​hundreds of acres, with numerous courtyards and gardens. Ordinary people would get lost if they went in.

There were countless servants in the Qin family. Mu Qing was wearing a gray coat and a small hat, so he would not be recognized even if he was seen. After he climbed over the wall, he hid in a dark rockery, watching what was being prepared in the mansion. He heard from the servants that they were seeing off the second young lady, who was about to go to the fairy mountain.

It turned out that although the immortal had taken a fancy to the second young lady, he kept saying that he wanted to test her all the way to the immortal mountain.

After hearing this, Mu Qing already had a plan in mind.

In the boudoir, with green windows, red windows, embroidered curtains and silk canopies, a fourteen-year-old girl is meditating.

"I just can't understand the formula that my master taught me. Is this what cultivation is all about?" Qin Ziyuan felt extremely bored. If she hadn't heard that there were so many fun and novel things on the fairy mountain, she would have had no intention of cultivating immortality.

At this time there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

"Second Miss, the banquet is ready, let's go over." The maid came to call her.

"Okay!" Qin Ziyuan walked out of the door. In front of the door was a stream and a few pine trees, which was quite secluded.

This time, in order to see her off, they were about to go to the Immortal Gate. Qin Ziyuan wanted to bring a few servants with her, and even wanted to call her sister along.

In the banquet hall, all the uncles of the Qin family came, and everyone was looking at her, the protagonist.

Mu Qing was also among them. He stood outside the door and saw that Qin Ziyuan was just a little girl with a pretty face, nothing special about her.

"Lao Wang, have you figured out what kind of immortal root she is?"

"How should I know? I don't have clairvoyance. Since he was chosen, his talent must be higher than yours."

Qin Ziyuan sat next to her sister Qin Yuyao. This woman was quite beautiful, with an oval face, cherry lips, beautiful eyebrows, and big watery eyes. All of these combined made the others feel pleasing to the eye. Compared to this little girl, she was more intellectual and elegant.

"How are you going to follow?" Lao Wang asked.

"It would be better if we can travel together. Otherwise, we can follow her secretly. But we don't know which sect she wants to join." Mu Qing said.

"Also, we have run out of money, and I haven't started fasting yet. I can't stand sleeping in the open on the road."

I always forget to scold him for being useless.