Chapter 479



The only thing a person does in life that still has meaning is probably seeking eternal life...

Living itself has meaning; everything you do seems to be really meaningless.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this principle, because being alive is the only true meaning, and because the pursuit of immortality is the only thing that is absolutely meaningful if it succeeds.

So, when Jiang Kaiqun was twelve years old and in junior high school, he went to a bookstore in a corner and borrowed a pirated novel marked as the work of Huang Yi.

Especially after I came across the article "The Method of Circulating True Qi" on the first page of that pirated novel.

He embarked on this path without knowing much.

This path requires great perseverance and wisdom.

Along the way, he has also shown enough perseverance, even great perseverance!

Ten years have passed like a day!

For more than three thousand days and nights, he practiced meditation four times a day, morning, noon, evening, midnight, noon, dawn and dusk, with extreme punctuality.

I even used my spare time to read through the Taoist works of Hu Fuchen and Chen Yingning, and finished Zhang Sanfeng's "Dao Yan Jian Jin". I even understood the completely illogical classical Chinese version of "Baopuzi Nei Wai Pian"...

He studied every Taoist text he could find.

At the same time, he also has enough wisdom.

He spent a long time integrating and deducing from thousands of great classics to come up with the most core method of cultivation.

It is the most core cultivation method that integrates the Northern School's Life Palace, the Southern School's Sex Palace, the Western School's Lu Xixing, the Eastern School's Li Xiyue, and the Central School's Golden Elixir Method.

What a huge job that is!

That is no less than recompiling the Yongle Encyclopedia.

If he had used the same perseverance and wisdom to study any non-theological subject, he would have been a legendary postdoctoral fellow by now.

From then on, he had a high salary, a beautiful wife of his choice, money to taste wild flowers when he went out, and travel abroad from time to time to see exotic customs...

But he didn't.

He has been immersed in the dream of immortality, pursuing the only meaning of existence, and he has not done anything else.

then,

now,

He was twenty-three years old.

No work.

He can barely be considered a monk.

But he is a cultivator who has not achieved anything through cultivation, or what is commonly known as a fake Taoist.

in addition,

He still has no money.

Just now,

He has no emotions anymore.

The reason why he has no feelings is that he has no money.

He had no money and hadn't cultivated even a trace of true energy.

He had failed miserably in both love and work, and his dreams had been torn to pieces...

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