In the afternoon, on the school road near the student dormitory.
Li Yi sat on a stone bench, holding the Tongxuan book in his hands and reading it carefully.
Although many of the contents were unbearable to read, they were indeed good in teaching people how to practice, especially for ordinary people. For example, one of the very basic body training methods did not require too much spiritual energy or even no spiritual energy to practice.
Its efficacy can strengthen the body and keep people healthy all year round.
As for how powerful he would become after practicing, it was hard to say. Li Changsheng predicted that he could only practice to the level of a professional athlete at most. It was basically impossible for him to be able to fly over eaves and walk on walls with his physical body like a foundation-building cultivator. And this was also the most subtle part. Most ordinary people just wanted to be healthy, and it was impossible for everyone to be a cultivation genius.
With modern people’s work and rest schedule, good health is a very important thing.
If the Tongxuan book ended here and just taught people how to practice and some methods to strengthen their bodies, Li Yi would praise Qingxuan.
Students were coming and going, all of them holding a book in their hands, their faces filled with smiles.
Li Yi saw that everyone was holding a profound book, and he could hear constant discussions about the contents of the book. Whether it was the negative contents or the praise, it made his eyelids twitch.
"The living immortal Li Changsheng, who single-handedly held up the sky and pacified the troubled times, is so handsome."
"By the way, what period of history is this chaotic era from? I took a look at the content, and it's a bit like the Second Warring States Period 800 years ago."
"Someone on the Internet said it might be another world. Since ancient times, there has been talk of ascending to heaven. Maybe there is another world. Damn, I feel like I'm dreaming. I can actually cultivate immortality."
"Who isn't? I thought cultivating immortals required some great opportunity, and at the very least one had to go to a Taoist temple to become a disciple. I heard that our aptitude would be checked during our physical examination, and if we haven't been pulled into cultivation at our age, there's basically no hope."
"I didn't expect that the cultivation techniques have now become teaching materials, just like learning spoken English in elementary school."
"Thank you, immortal. When I return to the dormitory, I will put up the immortal's photo and kowtow to him twice a day."
"I also bought a photo online, the kind in the Great Thunder Sound Book. Damn, the price of photos of immortals has gone up. Do you dare to make money from immortals?"
Li Yi did not reject the voice of praise. He did not need others to praise him, but that did not mean he would feel disgusted when hearing others praise him. Changchun Gong was indeed created by him, and people all over the world did benefit from him. It was reasonable for him to be praised.
Don't force fame and fortune, and don't reject praise.
For example, the temples built by ordinary people in the cultivation world, the countless incense offerings during festivals and holidays made him a little irritated. But Li Changsheng did not destroy all those temples because of this. His biggest means of resistance was to never show his spirit.
If it were other gods that were worshipped, it might be useful, but he was a medical immortal, and all medical skills in the world were based on him. As long as everyone gets sick, there will be times when they get sick, so healing the disease and worshipping the gods are both possible.
But the contents of the Tongxuan book made his scalp tingle. If Li Yi were to describe it, it would be comparable to the Bible.
"Brother Li."
He Yunlong suddenly interrupted Li Yi's embarrassment and walked over with a stack of books.
"There are 12 books in total. Although I heard from my senior that only three of these books are useful, and most courses do not require books. But inevitably some teachers require you to bring books, and you may be deducted points if you don't have them. By the way, you seem to be renting a house by yourself, right? Do you want me to find you a bag to carry your books?"
"No thanks."
"Have you eaten yet? Let's go together."
Li Yi took a look at the surrounding environment. If it were normal, he wouldn't mind having a meal with his classmates, but now it was too noisy here.
"No, I have something else to do."
Seeing Li Yi's refusal, He Yunlong did not try to persuade him to stay. The two of them were just acquaintances, and helping him carry books was just fulfilling his duty as a class monitor. He called Li Yi "Brother Li" purely because he was older than him.
More friends mean more paths, but this Brother Li may not want to socialize with me.
"etc."
As soon as He Yunlong turned around, he was stopped by Li Yi again. He looked back at the young man who didn't look like he was 30 years old. The other party took out a folded talisman from his pocket, tied with a red string, which looked exactly the same as the talisman he got from the City God Temple.
Li Yi plucked out a strand of hair and put it into the talisman, and the hair melted into the yellow-brown talisman paper. Since the two were 10 steps apart and He Yunlong was a little nearsighted, he didn't see it clearly.
This talisman was obtained by Li Yi's second uncle for him before the college entrance examination. Now its effect has disappeared, and he keeps it in his pocket purely because it does not take up space.
"This is for you."
Li Yi casually threw the talisman to the other party, and He Yunlong subconsciously caught it. Then he said with a strange look: "Brother Li, it is normal for classmates to help each other. There is no need to give gifts. I don't want anything from you."
And is there a way to send a talisman as a gift? He Yunlong couldn't understand the other party's train of thought.
"If you really want to thank me, why not treat me to a fried chicken drumstick in the cafeteria?"
"The talisman can ensure safety." Li Yi's expression was calm, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with giving the talisman.
"Just think of it as a talisman. Buddhists can use medicine, mantras, and visualization to form a protective circle that can prevent disasters. It's called a protective wheel, and mine has the same effect."
He Yunlong was stunned when he heard this. Although he knew that the other party was bragging, he still carefully looked at the Ping An Fu tied with a red rope in his hand.
【Chenghuang Temple Studying Talisman】
"Gan, I almost got fooled by you, you said the school uniform was a lucky charm."
"Life is always the same, on the road of learning."
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