Heaven's punishment and merit can be regarded as a kind of reward and punishment system in the world of cultivating immortals, which definitely proves that the world is conscious. It is appropriate to regard the world as a creature, just like the blood and meridians of heaven and earth. After all, the cultivation of truth is the way of nature, which is to imitate the operation of the world and the law of creation of the universe. If the world is chaotic, then today's power system will be brand new.

Just like the philosopher's stone of alchemy, the highest achievement in the Oriental cultivation system corresponds to the golden elixir, the center of the universe, the hub of the interaction between heaven and man, the intersection of yin and Yang, the unity of dragon and tiger, the harmony of five elements, the Taiji thing formed through the five Taiji, and the apex of creation. This is what Lu Zhengkang thought out by himself according to the way of memory. However, he has never communicated with the monks in this world. He does not know what the Taoist practitioners here have.

Lu Zhengkang is the core of Chi Tianfu's cultivation system, and his disciples' Heavenly retribution and merit also gather on him with their mana. It's funny that these two can be offset. The way of heaven in this world is a little too simple. Although it's easy to get natural disasters and hard to find merits and virtues, for Lu Zhengkang, it's not a problem at all.

At this stage, Yu Dong and his family are living a good life in YangGuo Xijiang. Lu Zhengkang asks them to benefit the common people, accumulate merits and virtues, and offset natural disasters. No one dares to listen to his words.

The monarch of the state of Yang issued an imperial edict to meet the true practitioners of chitianfu in person, promising them official positions, salaries, land products, wealth and food. Lu Zhengkang asked his disciples to spread the "true mantra of chitianxuanming salvation" and the corresponding prayer rituals.

This mantra corresponds to the original chaodu seal. Now it's incorporated into the seal of chiming. If you chant it devoutly, you will feel the existence of chiming city in dense circles. Your soul will be impeached and forbidden by the underworld, and will be involved in it after death. Of course, it will also make Lu Zhengkang feel that if a mortal has superior root tools, he will not hesitate to give the seal and Dharma.

Except for Yu Dong, the other disciples are not very successful in Lu Zhengkang's view. It's their limit to cultivate until the magic body stage, which also requires them to spend a lot of hard work and consumables. There is no advantage in talent and variety. At that time, they can either reincarnate or join in chiming as a soul general.

It's better to recruit more high-quality disciples, not too many, only a small quantity, or it's too heavy to clean up. Only after Lu Zhengkang has developed his power of transforming himself, will he be able to distribute some of zhongzhenghe's peaceful methods, and then he will be able to draw taxes extensively.

Lu Zhengkang was sitting in the pavilion, watching the school field. Several instructors accompanied the second son to play polo, riding a pony and waving a long handle stick. The dust was everywhere in the yellow mud shop, and the men laughed happily.

The Friar's five senses are very keen. Lu Zhengkang can see the most subtle dust, skin cells, pollen and so on in the air. The details of the world are more open to him. Of course, he can also see the pores and mites on his face. But his eyes are not a microscope and can't magnify the target. Therefore, the rolling details of the turbid world don't disgust him.

In the south, the family members of the mansion were walking in the garden. Lu Zhengkang heard them talk about "Miss Biao is coming."

As the new year approaches, there are always many visitors to Luofu.

When he was drinking tea, the polo in the school field was hit by a pole. No matter what kind of stadium, there would be no less accidents. Lu Zhengkang didn't look up and made room for his right hand to catch the polo. Originally, everyone in the school field was shouting: "be careful! Get out of the way At this time, one after another breathed.

The second young master pointed to Lu Zhengkang in the pavilion and asked the company around him, "this is Miansheng. I don't know who is the guest of your family?"

"Second young master, this one is introduced by junsanlang Chengjiang. It's said that he has a good martial arts skill, especially the skill of keeping off hands. He was originally a coach." Hun Jianglong, on the edge of the crowd, embraces his fist and makes a sound.

Some people can't bear to see Lu Zhengkang, so they laugh and say, "when you come to your house, you can have a free meal. You can say hello to anyone you meet. It's him who is known as Lu youyou."

Luo Shiqi nodded, "although my Luofu is big, it can't raise idle people. Let me try the quality of this deer oil." He yelled in the pavilion, "coach Lu, would you like to play together?"

Lu Zhengkang came out of the pavilion with a leather ball in his hand. From a distance, he rushed to Hun Jiang long and nodded, "how can we play together?"

Some people let the horse and the club out. Lu Zhengkang gently stroked the mare's neck with a flash in his eyes. When he turned over to mount the horse, he moved forward and backward, freely manipulated the ball as he wished. Before the kick-off, he had already won a lottery.

Luo Shiqi leads the team and takes the lead. Lu Zhengkang follows him on the right side. When he kicks off, he rushes out together and is always half behind. Normally, horses can't keep pace with each other, otherwise they are easy to fight. Lu Zhengkang rushed into the horses for a while in the oblique stab, and more than ten clubs were fighting around a ball in the dust. Lu Zhengkang just poked his hand, and the ball seemed to stick to the club and was taken out of the crowd by him.

Lu Zhengkang was an interesting person. He waved and sent the ball to Luo Shiqi. The second young master was also happy. "The head of Lu coach is good at the ball."

Lu Zhengkang just smiles and doesn't say anything.This Polo played for half an hour, and the second young master was praised by Lu Zhengkang as a sharpshooter. He repeatedly scored goals, which was not decent. After one game, he played 10-0.

"Master Lu has real ability!" Luo Shiqi said with a smile, "I'm going to set up a table in Yunlai building tonight, which can be regarded as an apology for headmaster Lu. It's a good thing that Fang Fang found such a hero as you in the mansion today. I've been neglected by Luo's family before. I hope headmaster Lu doesn't take it to heart."

Lu Zhengkang nodded, and the host and the guests were happy.

That night, they sat down in yunlailou and ordered four dried fruits, four fresh fruits, four candied fruits, five cold meats, five hot cooks and a stew.

Luo Shiqi was surrounded by all the family members. The health servant was waiting at the table. He would never talk about romantic poetry, but only family and private affairs. Each of the three princes in the sheriff's family has a team. When they get married, they have to rely on these subordinates.

Among the three brothers, the eldest son wants to develop in the officialdom. The third brother is still studying poetry and books before he reaches the crown. The second brother, Luo Shiqi, whose poem is the generation of "live in harmony with the light, inherit poetry and books". In fact, he is not interested in poetry and books at all. He usually plays with a knife and a gun. After he gets married, he goes to join the army.

Speaking of getting married, "recently, my cousin is coming to my house. What should I do?"

When he said this, everyone was pleasantly surprised, "Oh, it's Miss Biao coming, second son. Isn't that a good thing?"

Luo Shiqi sighed deeply, "Oh, my cousin, I married her by the end of my life, but I didn't love her."

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