A few months passed quickly. Because of the long-term supply of food, Fu Qi ate well, and became a little taller and stronger.

In the early morning, Fu Qi sat cross-legged on the roof, facing the rising sun in a posture of five hearts facing the sky.

This is the way of practice given to you by the master. It is said that when you first start, you can practice this method very well. At least before you reach the level of continuous inspiration in your body, you must insist on doing morning classes every day.

When the sun completely jumped out of the horizon, Fu Qi slowly closed his hands and opened his eyes, and then jumped down from the roof. His figure was light and agile, and he landed silently.

In just a few months, he reached the level of Fang Changjin's Yunzhong Mountain.

"Master." Fu Qi walked into the house and saw Fang Chang making breakfast. He hurriedly stepped forward to help add firewood. Since the master came, even the firewood was packed. The firewood from the mountains was very resistant to burning, which was much stronger than the grass leaves and branches I picked up outside.

"Are you finished morning class? What do you think?" Fang Chang looked at Fu Qi and asked.

"Well, I'm done, I'm really a little confused." Fu Qi said embarrassedly, "Just suddenly couldn't figure out how to calculate this Chaoyang. If there is a big mountain in the east, should Chaoyang be calculated according to the time when the sun jumped out of the peak of the mountain?"

When Fang Chang heard his disciple's imagination, he laughed and explained to him:

"It is naturally not possible to calculate that way, but if the house under your feet is thousands of feet high, the sunrise time is indeed earlier, but the end time is calculated based on the sun coming out on the flat ground, so this small method has the better effect at a higher place, because it lasts longer."

"But practice, the first thing to do is to focus on cultivating the mind. These are external assistance. Just be faster and slower. If you want to practice faster, build the temple in the mountains, not only morning classes, but also improve your daily exercises quickly. If you want to explore the natural way in the world, even if you stay in the downtown city, you will only have a lot of practice and will not affect your practice."

"After all, whether it is morning classes or the guide methods in books, they are practiced in the early stages of the introduction, and the subsequent things will completely lose their meaning. The environment you stay in depends on what environment you like, and you will naturally have some insights at that time."

As they said that the rice was already cooked, the two of them opened the lid of the pot, took out the steamed vegetables and the cooked millet porridge, placed them on the table and sat together for breakfast.

After breakfast, Fang Chang stared at Fu Qi and did the guidance method twice, and then said:

"Xiao Qi, March is here, and you have already started successfully. I am preparing to leave today. The next path of cultivation depends on you."

Although I had known that this separation was inevitable, when things came to an end, Fu Qi was still reluctant to face it and shed tears silently.

Fang Chang smiled and said, "Don't cry, didn't I say that day? This is just a common thing in the world."

Fu Qi raised his sleeves, wiped his tears a few times, calmed down his mood, and returned to his daily appearance. Then he ran a few steps back to the house, took out the two books "The Path of Practice" and "The Method of Practice", and gave it to Fang Chang:

"Master, this book is still with you."

"You keep it." Fang Chang said, "Reviewing it all the time is very beneficial to practice. Although you have memorized all the above contents, these two books also have the effect of repelling mosquitoes, and it will be very comfortable to carry them with you. One day, after you accept your disciple, pass on these two books."

"Yes, Master." Fu Qi realized why there were no mosquitoes and flies recently, so he suddenly realized the accompanying effects of these two books, so he happily accepted them.

Fang Chang took out another small purse from his arms and threw it into Fu Qi's hand:

"You can also keep this. I made it a few days ago. It contains ten kilograms of gold and silver and three thousand copper coins. It is considered a gift from the master to give you before leaving. Your daily expenses will be."

Fu Qi took it and sensed it inside, and then he realized what the master had sewn with needles and thread a few days ago.

He thanked his master and then tied his purse to his waist.

Fang Chang carried a backpack and a long sword, then put a hat on his head, and said, "It's time to go."

Then he raised his legs and stepped out the door.

Fu Qi immediately chased him out, but when he saw that his master had already reached the outside while breathing, he couldn't catch up with him, so he had to shout, "Master, take care of him--"

The long-distance in the distance waved his hand, and then he became farther and farther away until he could not see it.

When he got home, Fu Qi sat on the stool for nearly half a day before he got up and started cleaning up his house.

He gave most of the tools and things in his home to his neighbors, then looked for a man to sell his house and fields, said goodbye to those whom he knew, and embarked on the way out of the village.

Fu Qi kept walking west.

Following the faint guidance in spiritual consciousness, he was ready to settle in the first mountain he encountered on the way westward.

………

"What are you doing?"

In Long'an Mansion, Sun Wenxiu, who was sleeping, suddenly felt that he was being pulled away from the bed, then was carried out to float out of the window, floating over the wall, and coming to the City God Temple.

When he stood in the lobby, he saw the dignified and majestic god sitting on it, and he immediately leaned over to the ground and dared not speak.

When he heard the god above ask a question, Sun Wenxiu quickly answered:

"Mr. City God is here! After receiving the strict order from the upper peak, I went to Yunzhong Mountain to find the immortals. But when I arrived in front of the mountain, I couldn't patrol the door. The upper was pressed tightly. I had no choice but to find you here with my connection. I hope that the little one would have a mercy. If the upper god has a way, can I go and check it out and report it to Yunzhong Mountain Xianqi Cliff. No matter whether it is done or not, I will definitely give it to my sacrifice for three days."

After saying that, he didn't dare to look up, but just lay on the ground waiting for a response.

I felt that after a long time, I heard the city god in the hall say, "The Supreme Immortal in Yunzhongshan, I have a chance to meet you. Since you took the token and came to me, this matter is not too much. Then, according to the promise, I cannot help you. However, I cannot leave my jurisdiction, so I can only fly to the mountain god of Yunzhongshan. Please help me to inform you. You should go to the Yunzhongshan Mountain Temple to wait for the news."

After saying that, the City God waved his hand, and Sun Wenxiu felt the breeze blowing, and he drifted with the wind, without any place or falling.

He was shocked, but then he was sent away by the gust of wind, drifting across the streets and alleys, climbing the yard along the same road into the window, and returning to the bed. Then he felt a deep sleepiness and fell asleep.

When the morning light was bright, Sun Wen Xiu woke up from his sleep.

After a brief recollection, he suddenly felt that his memory of what he had experienced in his dream was extremely clear, so he quickly opened the wooden box next to him to look at it. However, he saw that the plain-patterned handkerchief inside had disappeared.

"This is not a dream, this is the real thing!"

Sun Wenxiu was shocked, so he immediately summoned his subordinates: "Take quick and prepare a car and horse! Take breakfast on the road, so we will go to Yunzhongshan Mountain Temple quickly."
Chapter completed!