Longevity: One life at the beginning, cultivation base depends on dogs

Chapter 240

At the end of the year, it snowed heavily.

The school was closed, and the students went back to their homes for the New Year, and Xuezhenren's mansion suddenly became deserted.

Although his mansion was not very large, there was no one else except him, so it seemed deserted.

Xue Zhenren often sat in front of the statue in the lobby and entered the practice.

Unbeknownst to him, there was a person quietly watching him.

Jiang Mu woke up a month after entering the mansion.

It's just that he woke up a little special.

His flesh was still in the state of a black-brown stone statue, as if he was sealed in a stone statue.

Although he could not move at this time, his divine consciousness could already sense the existence of the outside world.

Although the divine consciousness cannot be separated from the body, it is not fully restored, but fortunately, it can be perceived within a certain range.

It's just that this area is a little small, only around this mansion.

When he woke up, Jiang Mu looked inside to check his injuries.

Although he survived the thunder disaster, he was seriously injured.

One strength does not save one.

It is estimated that it will take a long time to recover slowly.

Now he just can't move, even if only one-tenth of his strength remains, Jiang Mu has the confidence to protect himself.

Therefore, his first purpose is to know where he is now.

Although he could sense everything around him, he could not transmit his own voice, and these people in front of him were too weak to perceive his presence.

Therefore, Jiang Mu now exists as a bystander, as if opening the perspective of God.

He also heard some useful news from just a few words.

Now he is in a small town called the Time Mark Continent, the corner of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

In the Time Mark Continent, Jiang Mu had read a lot of group books, so he also knew some strange information about it.

At the lowest end of the star field, it is a magical place.

However, at that time, he was far away from it, and it was said that it would take hundreds of years for the Great Sage to rush from the middle of the star field without sleeping.

And he is equivalent to going from the top of the star field to the lowest end, how many years does it take?

A thousand years, or two thousand years?

Jiang Mu didn't know, he didn't know how fast he fell at that time.

"A dream for a thousand years..."

Jiang Mu couldn't help but sigh, it turned out that the dream he had taken so long.

Fortunately, as long as you live, everything will slowly get better.

Jiang Mu calmed down and lay dormant in this mansion.

He learned that the owner of the place was a mid-foundation cultivator known as the Yukijin.

This Xuezhen man opened an immortal cultivation school in his own home, teaching a group of teenagers.

He sold him back.

And some of the spiritual energy that he leaked out was actually used as a cultivation condiment by this Xuezhen person, and he became a tool person.

It's really a bit of a wry smile.

Looking at each other face to face every day, Jiang Mu also discovered the peculiar teaching of Xue Zhenren, a foundation building monk.

He taught his disciples not to start with refining the body, but to teach them to read, write, and teach a set of sage teachings of the reader.

And he asked them to embark on the path of cultivation, not necessarily to be a good person, but definitely not to be an evil person who oppresses the common people.

This was Jiang Mu's first year in Fuyuan Town.

There will be many such years to come.

.........

Next year, spring begins.

The students all returned to continue their practice, and these students brought many gifts to their teachers.

"Teacher, my father and mother said that real people don't like worldly money, so I asked Li to bring a piece of bacon to give to the teacher!"

The person who spoke was a stocky teenager.

"Teacher! And mine!

"It's the same!"

The students echoed and brought out their own New Year's gifts.

For the kindness of these students, Xue Zhenren accepted it with a smile in the corner of his eyes.

Then he took out his New Year's gift to them.

Self-refined Peiyuan solid elixir.

Although it looks a little ugly, it is a bright gift for this group of teenagers.

"Wow! Teacher, this elixir must be very valuable, right?

"Wow, thank you teacher!"

"The teacher is so good, I will definitely practice hard in the future!"

The students chattered and were delighted.

The second year of practice begins.

For the food sent by the students, Xue Zhenren will make it into meals for everyone to eat together.

It's just that after the meal was done, Xue Zhenren said: "This time our rules have changed somewhat, before eating, please worship the statue in the lobby, it can be regarded as paying tuition." Receiving

Jiang Mu's benefits, Xue Zhenren naturally felt something in his heart and bowed to him with gratitude.

It was a bland two years.

For some years to come, Jiang Mu spent all his time in the lectures in the lobby.

Xue Zhenren is a qualified teacher, who has a very good set of teachings for students, and has established correct life values for them, and in the future, these people will also be righteous people when they enter the world of immortal cultivation.

His teaching was both laughable and stern.

It is impossible to embark on the path of cultivation without suffering a little.

There are scenes where teachers and students cook and play games together; There is a real person in the snow who tells the story of his travels abroad, which arouses the infinite longing of the teenagers; There are also Xue Zhenren who harshly reprimands the lazy teenagers who practice exercises; There is also the self-talk of Yukijin sitting alone in front of the statue.

Seeing Jiang Mu sometimes laughed, sometimes frowned, and unconsciously, he actually substituted himself into it.

Time wanders in the gap, and spring and autumn disappear in the blink of an eye.

In the school of Xuezhenren, cultivators are counted as masters at the age of eighteen.

At the age of eighteen, regardless of whether the student has entered the refining period or not, he will be a teacher.

Because at this age, it is already considered a productivity at home.

They can't waste their time in the ethereal immortal path, they have to run for life.

After entering the qi training period, in fact, after a few years, the things that Xue Zhenren should teach have also been taught, and the future road can only be explored by themselves.

Many of the students who entered the qi training were young and ambitious, and chose to go out for a while.

For them, the trajectory of their lives has completely changed.

"Teachers, students also want to go out and take a look to see if the outside world is really that wonderful."

This is the farewell of one of the students to Xue Zhenren, and it is also the epitome of many students.

For this type of student, Xuezhen people will say goodbye to them.

The young man has blood in his heart, which cannot be extinguished easily.

Spring and autumn have changed, and the students of the academy have changed batch after batch.

Coincidentally, perhaps there is more statue of Jiang Mu, and there are many more students who have entered the qi training period in recent years.

Watching the appearance of the school continue to change, it will be thirty years in the blink of an eye.

For thirty years, the snow real people were full of peach and plum.

What has changed is the youthful face, and what has not changed is the old school.

No, what has changed is the frown of Xue Zhenren.

The young man left the school with great ambition, and no one returned home when he was over thirty.