I am immortal.

Chapter 30 Record of becoming a fairy, the journey is difficult

Record of becoming immortal...?
Qi Wuhuo saw the words written on the yellowed paper, and the handwriting was sharp. Even if the handwriting was faintly blurred, he could still see the young man's spirit and high spirits. Looking back carefully, he found that this was just a record of cultivation. The transcript not only has the keys to each step of practice, but also writes down the experience of the practitioner in detail, which is of great benefit to Qi Wuhuo.

In addition, there is that kind of record of my own life.

'July 13th, sunny, I have achieved success in nourishing my energy, and I am considered a genius when I am [-] years old! '

'Father, grandfather, are not as good as me! '

'Holding a sword and overlooking the world, ha, who can have such a demeanor like me? ! '

"Ha, in the past, I should use the time of practice as a guide to record my ascension to immortality, so as to pass it on to future generations, and the disciples of later generations should be proud of it. '

'It's just called Chengxianlu! '

This line of writing is calm and unrestrained, full of vigor, and Qi Wuhuo couldn't help but smile.

Immediately thinking of Tan Taixuan's behavior, he frowned slightly.

Could it be that this book is the record of his cultivation after he killed a young cultivator?
Was it the original owner of the [Mingzhen Daomeng] badge?

On the second page, when recording several simple spells, it was still the young man’s notes: “When the practitioner’s vitality has not been combined with the essence, the vitality cannot leave the body, so it cannot be induced to cast spells, but monks at this stage, Relying on the preparation of the altar, it is also possible to display abilities similar to supernatural powers. '

'So it can also be called [Taoist priest] to prove that it is an extraordinary person. '

He added, "Yesterday the old man beat me up. When he gets old, I will feed him the most unpalatable medicine. Ha, no sugar is allowed!" '

The back was erased, as if being beaten on the head by an elder, leaving traces of the outline of the young man's face on the white paper.

Then add——

'If you are beaten, you can add a piece of sugar. '

Qi Wuhu couldn't help smiling.

After a glance, the ceremonial magical powers recorded on this page are 【Hemostatic Curse】【Suppressing Evil Method】【Hiding Method】

Afterwards, I recorded in detail how to run the vitality, how to step on the cloth, and how to cast these spells in the realm of refining the essence.

After Qi Wuhuo read it, he felt quite enlightened.

And the part that follows is written that the boy was forced to work by his parents.

Finally jumped in anger.

'Grind tofu, grind tofu, rub your uncle's [crossed out] tofu! "

"I'm a swordsman, I'm a swordsman, I'm not a tofu grinder!"

'Damn old man, why don't you talk about being born in the world? !Joke, joke! '

'Who joins the WTO and grinds tofu every day! '

"The smell of beans is very strong, woo woo woo..."

'My white clothes are fluttering like a sword fairy, and my card face!Do I just wear clothes, carry a sword, and grind tofu? '

'No, no, I'm a genius!I want to create a supernatural ability to grind tofu! '

'Decided! '

'I'm a genius! '

Qi Wuhuo seemed to see a man of his own age carrying a sword, squatting there, gnashing his teeth, and then got up to grind tofu. spell.

Qi Wuhuo then opened the back, and then froze, seeing the writing on the back one stroke at a time——

【Push tofu mantra】

The name is simple and unpretentious, and the formula is so casual and natural that it makes people laugh, which shows that it was deliberately created by a joking boy.

The mantra said: One, two, three, four, five patriarchs, the five gods of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and the disciples recited the mantra in their hearts.

Boil beans and burn Osmunda, the beans are weeping in the cauldron, they grow from the same root.

Turn the slurry into a basin of water, and it will work at that time!
"Really?"

Not only that, but also the [Pig Killing Curse], the reason is that it is too embarrassing for the majestic Sword Immortal to kill pigs.

Being hit head-on by a wild boar on the stomach hurts and rolls around on the ground in pain, it's too embarrassing.

So create the mantra!
Of course, the one who got a stomachache from being hit by a wild boar is not the sword fairy!
There is [Cooking Wine and Cooking Meat Mantra]—the reason is that cooking by oneself is so unpalatable that I vomited.

There is 【Relief and Manipulation Mantra】——specially for young sweethearts to make a wedding.

There is [Bone Swallowing Needle Method]—a monk in the north, his throat got stuck when he ate fish for the first time, and it was uncomfortable to drink vinegar, so he created a spell!
Turning back, Qi Wuhuo seemed to see a young man laughing and cursing, rebellious and unrestrained, a young man with high spirits, cultivation, life, and sword practice. At the age of 13, he cultivated his energy and cultivated his sword intent at the age of 17. At the age of 21, he was born with a qi Claiming to be the best in the world, the inheritance, methods, and magical powers of practice are all recorded in detail.

Qi Wuhuo looked slowly, with a faint feeling, and wrote down all the methods of these supernatural powers.

There are swordsmanship chapters, miscellaneous chapters, exorcism and evil chapters, medical skills chapters, fortune-telling chapters, and talismans.

I just wrote down a way to use my own vitality to regulate other people's bodies.

With the little trick to achieve the effect of [strengthening the body and expelling evil spirits], when I turned the page again, I was slightly startled.

In '18, Zong Wei got married today. '

'The one she loves is me, and I know it. '

'However, there is only one way in my heart, and I have nothing else to ask for. I saw her marrying someone else on the top of the mountain in the rain, and then turned and left. '

' Travel around the world, seek teachers and visit Taoism, cultivate nature and life. '

'July 31—'

"Passing through the Yousi Temple, I saw demons and ghosts rampant, and cut them with a sword. There was a tree demon who was quite good. '

Chasing hundreds of miles with a sword, beheading 130 ghosts, wearing dozens of wounds, saving [-] people. '

'When the sun rises, drink to the purple clouds in the sky and get drunk, happy! '

'August 36—'

'It is difficult to travel, and when there is a severe drought, water is brought in to help the world and save the people. '

'Buy a pot of wine and leave calmly. '

'June '41—'

'When encountering an evil cultivator, he practiced the method by killing people, chased him with a sword in anger, and beheaded him with my heavy wounds, losing 13 years of life. '

'The man said, I will fall into this way in the future. '

"Ha, joke, joke, my generation of monks should be like a sword, and I have no regrets in my heart. If that day comes, I might as well draw my sword and kill myself!" '

'Dare to mess with my mind. '

"Evil heretics, everyone can get it and punish it!" '

'50 years—'

'Breakthrough...failed, ha, it's okay, let's put down the practice for today and go to drink to drink! '

'51 years—'

'Breakthrough failed... that's all, that's all. '

'53 years—'

'Breakthrough failed. '

'60 years - return home. '

'Zong Wei is dead, I saw her body carried away in front of me. '

' With a tingling pain in my heart, I felt lost and hesitated, and then went to the mountain again. '

'Here I saw her get married, here I saw her die, and here I saw her live. '

"I was drunk alone at night, in my drunk dream, I seemed to see me and her when I was young, feeling melancholy in my heart, and I also felt hesitant when I woke up. Should I face my heart and take her away... I have cultivated the Tao all my life, so here I am. No success. '

'Am I, doing something wrong? '

When Qi Wuhuo looked at the back, the once young and vigorous swordsman had experienced too much, sent his friends to die one by one, and no matter how he practiced, he was always one step short, always one step short, No. 60 years, No. .70 years, No.80 years, it was the same. Finally, when he saw the 100th year of practice, Qi Wuhuo saw that the words had become chaotic and crazy.

'Failed again!Failed again!Failed again! '

'Could it be that when I was young, I fought with others and lost my foundation? !I knew it earlier, I knew it earlier..."

"If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have saved those people!"

'Just watch them die, die, die! '

'The 110th year. '

'Failure fail fail fail! ! '

'The 110th Seventh Year. '

'Trying to refine the Blood Demon Pill, I just borrowed some human blood, it won't affect their lifespan, no. '

'Useful, useful...hahahaha, useful, useful! '

'I feel that my foundation has come back a bit, vitality, vitality is boiling, boiling! '

'There is a chance, there is a chance, I don't want to die, I don't want to die! '

Qi Wuhuo looked at this page, he already knew who this book belonged to.

He seemed to take a slight breath, then quickly turned the back, and saw those words like knives, recording that the once young and vigorous people fell into the quagmire step by step, first taking human blood as medicine, then taking lifespan, and finally Taking the number of lives, the personality also gradually changed, gradually becoming crazy and cautious, doing everything for the sake of life, and finally Qi Wuhuo saw the last record on the last page——

'130 a spring. '

'Zong Wei's grandson also passed away. '

'Hometown really means nothing to me. This body is like a floating canopy, and like a silverfish in the world. Everything in the world seems to have no connection with me. My relatives have died, and my friends have also fallen. I am suddenly melancholy. . '

'I drink, get drunk, and when I walk alone at night, I see the river passing by, my lips are dry, and I want to drink some water to moisten my throat. '

'The moonlight was very bright tonight, I lowered my head and was suddenly stunned. '

"In the water under the moon, the reflection seems to be me, and it doesn't seem to be me... It looks like a young man, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, glaring at me, it looks like when I was young, and seems to draw a sword to kill me I was stunned, full of murderous intent, I sat down on the ground, I don't know why, I was irritated. '

'I called out the sword box, chopped the stream of water into pieces, panting, but I, I seem to be able to see, the young me standing in the mist and looking at me, it seems to be far away, it seems to be very close. '

'His eyes are so bright I hate it. '

’ He said [Evil heretics, you should be killed and punished! 】'

'I went back, and since then, the sword I used when I was young, for some reason, often neighs at night. '

'It's an unknown sword. '

'I'm probably going to die...'

'I wanted to smash it, but I couldn't do it. I locked it with countless red strings, and locked 'me'. '

'I want, longevity. '

PS:
Those mantras also come from folk dharma lines.

(End of this chapter)