You definitely can’t go to the park. The spiritual energy is already thin, and there is even less in the park.
"It's still better here. Although there's only about one in a hundred billion spiritual energy, it's still better than nothing."
After searching several hills, An Jingzhi finally found a suitable place for them to continue practicing.
The original owner did not know how to practice cultivation, but according to An Jingzhi, it was impossible for him to become an immortal, but he could still strengthen his body.
At least it can help these old men and women live longer and cure their physical illnesses.
While An Jingzhi was looking for a Feng Shui site, several old men and women were still communicating privately. One of their groups did not include An Jingzhi.
[Is Master An angry? ]
It's all my son's fault. I told him Master An wasn't a liar, but he refused to believe me and followed me here secretly.
[I don't know how my son got in touch with your son. It's all because they accidentally followed us when we went out.]
[Master An is a true master, he shouldn't bother with us, right?]
[It's hard to say. There's even the wrathful Vajra in Buddhism. Well... I'll see how Master An feels tomorrow.]
Let's also prepare something to apologize.
After An Jingzhi left, several old men and women were taken home by their younger generations. When they returned home, their eyes were no longer eyes and their noses were no longer noses.
He had a stern face even during the meal, and the whole family was helpless and speechless.
The next day, several old men and women gathered in a familiar park.
"I scolded my son yesterday when I got home. I guess he won't come to care about me anymore. Seriously, he doesn't come when I need him, and he comes when I don't need him. If he ruins my chance of becoming an immortal, I'll break his legs."
"I also told my daughter that we should all be careful and not let them follow us again. If they upset Master An again, he might not take us with him anymore."
After standing there for a while and An Jingzhi didn't come, an old man couldn't help but rub his waist and said, "I don't know why, but I feel like my waist is getting more and more painful."
The other old men and women asked with concern, "Old Zhou, is your cultivation method wrong?"
"Yeah, we don't have back pain either."
"Actually, I feel like there's a throbbing pain in my head from time to time." Shi Guozhong said, rubbing his temple.
"You might be reaching a bottleneck, as Master An said." Old Lady Zhang said seriously, "Just endure it for a while, and wait for it to break through."
An Jingzhi, who heard the conversation between several people from afar, couldn't help but twitch his mouth.
The original owner was really good at fooling people. No wonder these old men and women believed in him so much and were willing to wake up only after someone died because of him.
I reviewed the original owner's memories again yesterday.
In fact, these old men and women believed in him completely. In addition to the fact that the original owner had some skills, it was probably because these old men and women were all elderly people living alone.
The original owner not only fooled these old men and women, but also gave them spiritual care. Therefore, these old men and women who rarely got together with their families would trust him more.
"Cough cough." An Jingzhi coughed twice lightly, and everyone's eyes fell on him.
Old Zhou said happily, "Oh, Master An, you're finally here. We were all worried that you'd get angry and not come."
Shi Guozhong stopped rubbing his head and walked forward happily, "Master An, don't worry. After I got home yesterday, I scolded my son. He will definitely not bother us again."
He also reached into his pocket and took out a red envelope, "This is to apologize to him."
After seeing those people's attitude towards him yesterday, how could An Jingzhi not understand that this must have been paid for by the old man himself.
An Jingzhi accepted it directly as compensation for the mental damage he suffered when he was scolded as soon as he came through yesterday.
The original owner was trying to fool this group of old men and women, but what he taught next was the real method of cultivating immortals.
In the past, the tuition fees ranged from tens to hundreds of thousands of yuan, and some as little as fifty or sixty thousand. But when it came to learning the true methods of cultivating immortals, it was still these old men and women who made the most money.
Seeing An Jingzhi accept the red envelope from Shi Guozhong as an apology, others also took out the red envelopes they had prepared and handed them over. An Jingzhi accepted them one by one without hesitation.
However, none of them were as generous as Shi Guozhong who directly gave 10,000 yuan. Some gave 1,200 yuan, and some gave 3,000 or 4,000 yuan.
An Jingzhi didn't think it was too little. After accepting the red envelope, he put it into a canvas bag on his back.
"Okay, that's all for yesterday."
"We won't practice here today, let's go to another place."
Shi Guozhong quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, they know about this place. We need to move to another place to avoid being disturbed again."
Old Lady Zhang asked, "Then where are we going, Master An?"
An Jingzhi opened his backpack, which contained ten hiking sticks. He took them out and distributed them to the ten old men and women one by one.
"One for each of you, just follow me."
"Why are you bringing hiking sticks? Are we going hiking?"
"Oh, our clothes don't seem suitable for climbing a mountain."
The old men and women were wearing Taoist robes, which they bought themselves.
"It doesn't matter what's appropriate or inappropriate. It's all about cultivating your mind and body. Just follow me."
Based on their trust in An Jingzhi, everyone didn't say anything more. After distributing the hiking sticks one by one, they followed An Jingzhi towards the nearby Liupan Mountain.
The closest mountain to this park in Liupanshan City is less than five or six hundred meters high, but its ecological environment is well preserved, making it a relatively suitable location.
In fact, going to famous mountains and rivers will naturally have better results, but if they want to go there now, they have to go through a lot of trouble.
These old men and women are definitely willing, but if An Jingzhi takes them away directly, their younger generations might call the police directly.
He can only stay in Liupan Mountain for the time being. After he has seen the effect of his practice, even if he doesn't take these old men with him, I'm afraid the old men's families will beg An Jingzhi to take them with him.
It's less than 2 kilometers to walk from the park to the foot of the mountain.
Several old men have started to sweat.
The old ladies standing by couldn't help but taunt him, "You guys aren't in good health. You're sweating after just a few steps. You must not have been serious when you were training with Master An!"
Shi Guozhong stiffened his neck and retorted, "Nonsense! How could we not be serious? I remember every word Master An said clearly. I even recorded it and listen to it several times before going to bed!"
"That's right, Miss Zhang, you can't say that!"
A few old men and women were chattering at the foot of the mountain.
An Jingzhi didn't care about them. He just watched from behind the old men and women, making sure they were not in any danger and then stopped interfering.
Unexpectedly, the quarrel led to his head.
The old man and the old woman couldn't convince each other and had to ask An Jingzhi to judge the case.
"Master An, who among us do you think is the most serious?"
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