How can one cultivate immortality without learning modern knowledge?

He was a weapon refiner, and he had also refined a wedding dress for someone who was "once very close, but far away in my memory." That wedding dress was of the Earth grade, which was higher than this dress, but in terms of comfort, it was far inferior to this dress.

why?

It can only be a difference in materials.

Zhou Wenju was considered a prodigy in the art of weapon crafting. He had seen at least eight hundred, if not a thousand, types of materials for refining weapons. However, he didn't know the material of this garment at all.

Halfway up the mountain at this moment.

The healer arrived at the courtyard gate for the eighth time amidst the rain and mist. Looking down at the bamboo forest swaying gently in the cool rain and mist, her heart was also shrouded in a light mist.

By this time on other days, he would have been up the mountain for quite some time.

Why didn't you come today?

Is he... never coming again?

Halfway up the mountain, she had grown accustomed to five years of solitude.

She was also keenly aware that this was probably all there was to her life.

However, for the past six days, I have been able to see him every morning when I open the gate to the courtyard.

Every day, she could see him, listen to him discuss scriptures, hear him laugh and talk, and feel the warmth of human life that was gradually fading away from her life...

She developed a new habit.

But today, the cold rain, the biting wind, the swaying bamboo forest, and the desolate silence of the entire mountain quietly pulled her back to reality.

The poet said...

The "autumn water" in "longing until one's eyes are dry" is actually this rainwater, right?

She sighed inwardly...

Turn around slowly.

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the courtyard gate: "Wind and rain cannot stop me from gazing out the gate, sorrowful clouds obscure my eyes... Are you waiting for me, young lady?"

The healer spun around and saw Zhou Wenju standing by the courtyard gate.

Just now, when she leaned against the railing by the door and looked out, she only saw a cold wind and rain, and the bamboo forest swaying, but she did not see his figure. But just as she turned around, his familiar voice came, and his familiar figure stood by the door.

With a relaxed and carefree voice, he recited two lines of poetry that made people blush.

Suddenly, the healer felt a storm raging across the sky, and the desolation vanished.

The worries in my heart have vanished like smoke.

A blush rose on her cheeks as if from the bottom of her heart: "Young master is too kind... I just ate half a bowl too much and I'm a little full. I'm just taking a walk to digest."

Zhou Wenju smiled slightly, entered the courtyard, and closed the gate behind him.

The physician returned to the tea table and, just as yesterday, offered a cup of fragrant tea: "Today, a sudden storm struck, and I thought you wouldn't come, sir."

"It is indeed time for me to leave. I thought I should come and say goodbye to the young lady," Zhou Wenju said.

With just one sentence, the healer suddenly felt an emptiness in his heart.

The anticipation of his arrival, the overwhelming joy he brought when he walked in—all of it crumbled into shattered pieces the moment those words left his lips…

He was going to leave eventually.

No matter how wonderful the encounter, no matter how amazing the few days of itinerary.

He ultimately doesn't belong here...

The healer gently raised her beautiful eyes and smiled softly: "That's true, young master, it is indeed time for you to go."

Her smile was so pure.

The sound was very peaceful.

"So, shall we discuss that topic again today?"

"good!"

"Although the Five Elements and Yin-Yang techniques are more inclined towards the 'Yin-Yang School' among the Eighteen Schools of Literature and Taoism, it must be said that on the path of Taoism, different paths lead to the same destination. The Five Elements and Yin-Yang are closely connected with the Way of Medicine, and I think they also have something in common with the Way of Pulse Cultivation." Zhou Wen raised his head.

"That's for sure!" the Immortal Physician said. "The 'Five Qi Gathering Technique' created by the Holy Ancestor is based on the five internal organs. The predetermined process is also the rule of cultivation on the path of cultivation. The heart belongs to fire, the liver to wood, the spleen to earth, the lungs to metal, and the kidneys to water. If the five elements bloom, one will glimpse the rules of the five elements..."

Suddenly, a voice came from afar: "Young Master Zhou!"

The healer's voice abruptly stopped.

Zhou Wenju stepped to the edge of the cliff and looked down.

Outside the Wudao blockade, Zhang Laosan, accompanied by two others, was looking up when he saw Zhou Wenju appear. Zhang Laosan shouted, "Young Master Zhou, the furnace you requested has been completed!"

Furnace!

This was something he had instructed before leaving Hexi Valley and coming to Bandao Peak.

This furnace was very complex. Zhou Wenju estimated that it would take them ten to fifteen days to complete, but to his surprise, it was completed in just seven days.

"Okay! I'm coming!" Zhou Wenju replied, turning around from the edge of the cliff.

Behind her, by the coffee table, the healer's blush had faded, but she still smiled: "Are you leaving now?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Wenju smiled gently. "I'll say goodbye for today. I'll come over and chat with you again another day when I have time."

I waved goodbye and stepped out of the courtyard wall...

The healer smiled and got up, walking to the courtyard wall. The wind and rain were raging, and the bamboo forest was swaying. She only had time to see his back turn at the edge of the forest, look at her with a slight smile, and then disappear into the bamboo forest.

The smile on the healer's face vanished. She stared blankly in the direction he had disappeared for a long, long time...

A soft voice sounded: "Miss, you're very reluctant to part with him, aren't you?"

It was a woman's voice, strange, coming from above the courtyard wall.

On the courtyard wall stood the white fox named Xiaoxue.

During the six days that Zhou Wenju spent discussing Buddhist scriptures with her, the little white fox rarely came into his sight, and he almost ignored it.

But right after he left, the little white fox began to speak human language.

"Don't talk nonsense..." The Healer rolled her eyes at the little white fox.

"I was thinking of using my 'Demon Eye' to let Miss see him a few more times, but since Miss didn't seem to care about him, I'll pass..." the little white fox said.

"Huh?" The Healer flicked her wrist gently. "Little Xue, your Demon Eye Technique can already cover the Hexi Valley?"

"Sure, I've already recovered to the third level," the little white fox said.

"Then...then open your 'Demon Eye' and take a look..." The healer blushed.

"Didn't you say you couldn't bear to part with him, Miss?" A playful glint appeared in the little white fox's eyes.

"Where did I say I couldn't bear to part with him? I'm just... just a little curious. What exactly does he want to do by having Zhang Laosan make the furnace...?"

The little white fox smiled gently, and a beam of light shot out from her eyes, eerily beautiful.

The light, like an eye, projected onto the courtyard.

Zhou Wenju appeared before the Immortal Physician.

"Miss, Young Master Zhou is acting strangely," said the little white fox.

"strangeness?"

"His cultivation level is only at the Dao Mountain Realm, but he is truly unafraid of the power of the Daoless on the Halfway Peak. Even under the invasion of the power of the Daoless, he can still leap and bound on the mountain path as if flying, seemingly completely unaffected. This situation is inconceivable," said the little white fox.

"What does that mean?" The Healer frowned slightly. "A solid foundation? Extraordinary talent?"

The little white fox pondered, "I am ultimately just a demon from a world without laws, and I am still somewhat unfamiliar with the world of Heavenly Laws. In my understanding, this situation should not exist at all..."

At the foot of the mountain, Zhou Wenju stepped out of the Wudao blockade. Zhang Laosan's face turned pale: "Young Master, how did you actually enter Bandao Peak?"

"If you can come to Bandao Peak, why can't I?" Zhou Wenju said.

"That's different! I'm just an ordinary person, while you, young master, are a member of the Literary and Mohist school. Aren't you afraid that your literary talent will be tarnished and hinder your great literary endeavors?"

"What? Worried I can't make a 'gun'?" Zhou Wenju laughed. "Come on, I'll show you right here!"

On the halfway point, the Immortal Healer raised his eyes and stared at the little white fox in surprise: "A member of the Wen Dao Mo family? He... he's also involved with the Mo family?"

"The Mohist school, the way of tools..." the little white fox said, "I really didn't expect that Young Master Zhou and Miss were discussing the way of medicine. Although I didn't understand it very well, I still felt that it should be the way of medicine."

"Follow him, Demon Eye!" the healer said. "Let's watch him refine weapons."