After arranging the spirit gathering array, he listened to An Jingzhi's sermons while meditating to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
I didn't eat or rest after climbing up the mountain. I sat from morning to sunset.
When everyone was practicing, An Jingzhi paid some attention to them and sat cross-legged to enter the state of practice.
However, he used a spirit gathering talisman specially made for himself. If he absorbed the spiritual energy from the spirit gathering array used for the ten old men, I am afraid that they would have nothing left.
Not long after he opened his eyes, others woke up one after another.
The oldest, Old Yang, felt a little unsatisfied. After carefully feeling the state of his body, he walked to An Jingzhi with some uncertainty and asked:
"Master An, I feel like my body is a little different today. It's like there's a spiritual energy coming from above my head," he said, stretching his hand from the top of his head to his dantian, "and it's spreading from here to my dantian."
"Is that the spiritual energy I felt? After this practice, I feel a lot more relaxed." In short, it's much better than yesterday.
He asked expectantly.
An Jingzhi only took one look and was sure that Lao Yang had indeed sensed the spiritual energy.
"Yes, Mr. Yang, your feeling is correct. The energy you feel is indeed spiritual energy, but you haven't stored it in your dantian. When you learn how to store it, that will be your entry point."
Old Master Yang smiled broadly, "So, I can feel the Qi just like Old Zhou does now?"
An Jingzhi nodded, smiled and said nothing.
Shi Guozhong had been waiting for a long time. When he saw that Lao Yang had finished asking, he walked up to him anxiously and asked:
"Master An, what about me? What about me? Please help me check if I can also feel the spiritual energy?" In fact, he had a vague feeling yesterday, but he was not sure at the time and was afraid of being embarrassed if he asked.
The feeling is even stronger today. Seeing that Lao Yang came out to ask, I followed him.
Shi Guozhong was one of the few people who felt the spiritual energy yesterday, but he didn't make a breakthrough in the end, and he didn't make a breakthrough today either.
"Master Shi, you are similar to Master Yang in that you can both sense spiritual energy. Now all you need to do is learn how to store it."
"You must slowly comprehend it from the techniques I teach you."
Four more people rushed up to ask An Jingzhi the same question, but only two of them could truly feel the spiritual energy, while the other two were still a little short of it.
Including Lao Zhou, there are five people who have felt the Qi so far, and it is only a matter of time before they can enter the door.
The introductory method of cultivation that An Jingzhi prepared for them was chosen after careful consideration and was most suitable for these old men and women.
Old Mrs. Fang happily put her arm around Old Mrs. Zhang and kept asking her how to store the spiritual energy in her dantian.
She was also one of the five people who felt the spiritual energy.
It was the same as if Mrs. Zhang hadn't said anything.
"There's no specific method. Just follow what Master An says and you'll learn naturally."
If Old Lady Fang had not known Old Lady Zhang for decades, she would have thought that the other party was trying to fool her by not wanting to say it when she heard this suddenly.
If she could understand it by listening to Master An, would she still need to ask Old Lady Zhang?
"What you said is true. We all listened to Master An's teachings, but we just didn't understand." Old Lady Fang was a little anxious. "Can you tell me in detail how you came to understand it?"
After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang found that she didn’t have any good method, so she just let nature take its course.
"I felt like there was nothing in my mind at the time, only Master An's voice, and then my consciousness subconsciously followed his instructions, and then it worked."
Well, Old Mrs. Fang finally understood that this matter cannot be answered by asking, and it depends on one's own understanding.
The few old men who were waiting to listen to Old Lady Zhang share her learning methods also dispersed in disappointment.
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After separating from the old men, An Jingzhi anonymously donated all the 250,000 yuan in his backpack.
Most of the current charitable organizations are very shady, but An Jingzhi doesn't need to spend too much time to investigate them carefully.
This money was donated through his hands. If the money does not go to the right place, the person who embezzled the money will naturally be punished by God.
On the other side, after several old people separated in the park, Mrs. Zhang and Mrs. Fang also walked home arm in arm. They were friends and neighbors for many years. They came here to exercise together every day. They were also deceived by the original owner and lost their pension money.
Even in the previous life, after learning that the original owner was a liar and that all his pension had been defrauded, he was furious.
Old Mrs. Zhang has a son and a daughter, both of whom work in big cities.
Old Mrs. Fang has a son who also works outside and rarely comes home.
Neither of them has a partner, but they never feel bored when they have each other to accompany them and talk and chat on weekdays.
"Has Xiaoya said anything these two days?" asked Old Mrs. Fang.
"She didn't say anything. The money I took out this time was the money I kept at home. She doesn't know about it." Old Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said.
"This weekend, I think she'll definitely be going home, so you better be careful and don't let anything slip."
Old Lady Zhang glared at Old Lady Fang and said dissatisfiedly, "You still need to remind me of this. Don't I know the seriousness of this matter?"
In the past, she was worried that her daughter would offend Master An and then she would not be able to practice with Master An.
But now, after seeing Master An's true abilities, she was not only afraid that she would not be able to practice with An Jingzhi, but she was also afraid that An Jingzhi would not be able to tolerate the disrespect of mortals and would resort to unpredictable methods.
She hadn't told anyone about An Jingzhi's move on the top of the mountain this morning, but now she couldn't help but share it with Old Lady Fang.
After she expressed her concerns, the old lady subconsciously refuted her.
"What? Master An is truly amazing!"
"But what are you thinking? How could Master An be that kind of person?"
"Master An may be young, but he has practiced for over twenty years and is a highly respected and virtuous person. How could he possibly argue with an ignorant mortal?"
"Besides, Master An has already said that if a cultivator uses any means carelessly, he will be tainted with sin and his cultivation will be affected. Master An will definitely not do that..."
Old Lady Fang said uncertainly, "At most...at most it's just a minor punishment, right?"
Old Mrs. Zhang also reacted.
If practitioners want to have a smooth journey ahead, they must not act recklessly.
What An Jingzhi taught them was the true method of cultivation. If they had talent and the right environment, it was not impossible to cultivate and become an immortal.
Although these old men and women are essentially simple and kind, who knows if they will have other thoughts after they possess superhuman abilities.
What An Jingzhi talked about most with them was the theory of cause and effect. There must be a cause for every effect. If one commits too many sins, the consequences will definitely come back to the practitioner himself.
After hearing this, they thought that An Jingzhi was the same as them.
However, they did not know that An Jingzhi had countless merits. In this small world, except for the original owner's mission, the small cause and effect had no effect on him at all.
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