I am immortal.

Chapter 35 Chance
Qi Wuhuo nodded quietly, then looked at the things in front of him, and said, "The old man wait for me for a while."

Even if there was a chance, he didn't go forward immediately, but finished the work in hand first.

The meat stuffing given by the butcher was originally intended to be eaten only half, and the rest was hidden in the cold cellar under the warehouse, and could be eaten for two more meals later, but now it was all taken out, and when the stuffing was mixed, Take it out. In the past, a little sesame oil was only added to the dish during the Chinese New Year, and it was poured into the meat stuffing.

The buns were wrapped and steamed.

After chopping some more vegetables, he washed his hands and sat down in front of the old man.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled and said: "When you came down the mountain with me on your back, I said that I came here to visit friends, do you remember?"

Qi Wuhu nodded.

"I remember."

The old man sighed: "Now I have stayed with you for a month, and it is time to leave."

Qi Wuhuo subconsciously said, "I'll see you off."

The old man laughed loudly: "The old man's legs and feet are already healed. The fate between you and me has been exhausted. There is no need to force him to stay. I didn't tell you when I came, and you shouldn't see me off when I go. That's the way." .”

"The old man left you a gift. If you practice hard and never stop, you will enter the Tao in the future, and there may be a chance for you and me to meet each other."

"However, the old man's gift is not so easy to get."

Immediately stroked his beard, thought for a while, pointed to Qi Wuhuo's room, and said with a smile: "Your room has a lot of books."

"Huangliang Yimeng, although it is absurd, but the books I have read are not fake."

"In this way, the old man wants to build a new Taoist temple, and now there is still a lack of a pair of couplets in front of the mountain gate. If you are interested, please write me a pair."

"couplet?"

Qi Wuhuo was puzzled, but he went back to the house and took out a pen and paper. The money was about ten big coins, more expensive than a catty of pork, and this was already the cheapest pen. The paper is also the cheapest kind, called [Ben paper], 150 sheets, costing six renminbi; Qi Wuhuo used to be poor, so although he bought some, he cherished it very much.

Find the whitest and cleanest sheet among these papers. Although it is a sheet, a sheet of paper is quite large in this era.

Qi Wuhuo spread it out.

Called well water again, melted the ink, and while mixing thoroughly, sorted out thoughts, picked up the pen and dipped in the ink.

Many thoughts fluctuated in my heart, and I subconsciously thought of my wonderful dream, and the dream that the old man gave him with a pillow. The previous self was just a hard-working appearance, but now I can see the more distant world. Looking up Going to the mountains and rivers, recalling the scenery I saw after being a mountain god, I thought about it and wrote it immediately.

【Taoist Temple Lock Haze】

The first pen writes the scenery, and then the artistic conception extends.

[It should be known that there is a sky beyond the sky, and the sun and the moon are like a shuttle. 】

The old man stood on one side stroking his beard, raised his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Not bad."

"It has both the scenery and the implication of the circulation of the sun and the moon, which is excellent."

With a calm mind, Qi Wuhuo wrote down the next couplet.

"A real person promotes education."

He paused, recalled those two mysterious dreams, and wrote:
"When I feel that there is a dream hidden in the dream, time flies like an arrow."

The old man read out the last sentence, stroked his beard and looked at the calm young man.

From this couplet, I can read Qi Wuhuo's feelings and gratitude to him, but it seems that it is the experience of the past few years, even if there are many emotions in his heart, Qi Wuhuo will always express very little.

Being young and mature is not a blessing.

This often represents a lot of suffering in the past.

Only in this way can people grow up in a short period of time.

The old man sighed with emotion in his heart, and said with a smile: "Not bad, not bad."

"Although it seems a bit stingy to the Taoist temple, it also contains your comprehension."

"The dream of Huangliang is all in it."

"It's enough for the old man to give you a gift."

Qi Wuhuo couldn't see any movement, and a pill bottle suddenly appeared in the void, with a thin white porcelain neck and a clear texture, and there was aura coming out of it, but when he breathed, he smelled the fragrance of the pill, Qi Wuhuo just Feeling that his body was faintly active, the old man looked at the bottle of elixir, moved his fingers slightly, and calmly erased the four cloud seals on the elixir bottle.

Then he smiled and said:
"This is... well, let me think about it, this is [Life Renewal Pill]."

He said an unpretentious name, and then said:
"Your primordial spirit is too high, far surpassing primordial qi and primordial essence, and when you practice, no matter how restrained you are, your primordial spirit will gradually improve. It takes decades of spring and autumn to have all three talents, and it is not enough if you want to travel around and see everything."

"I refined this medicine myself, and it has mild properties."

"There are fifty pills in total."

"One grain can extend your life for one year, prolonging your life by 50 years, which is enough to refine the innate qi."

"At that time, your primordial spirit, vital energy, and essence will be warmed up to a very strong level. Once you set foot on the innate qi, your foundation will be extremely solid."

"If there is fate at that time, we will meet again."

Qi Wuhu paused: "50 years of life?"

The old man smiled and replied: "Yes, there is nothing too small."

"If you have another adventure, it is best to break through early, and this medicine can still be kept."

"You can take it yourself or give it to others, as you like."

"This pill is not something that prolongs life, and its effectiveness has nothing to do with realm."

"One innate qi can also prolong life, and so can real people in the world."

"It's an immortal official in the sky, who can continue his life even after his lifespan is exhausted."

The old man's tone was light and calm.

Qi Wuhuo knew the preciousness of this gift in an instant.

The three-legged tripod, the treasure that the mountain god is proud of, can refine the vitality of the mountains, and the refined liquid has the effect of prolonging life for one year. Superimposed, in other words, this kind of spiritual fruit liquid prolongs life, prolonging the acquired life.

And the elixir in the old man's hand may prolong his lifespan.

Even when you have reached the limit of your lifespan, you can extend your life for one year after taking one pill.

Divided into the shape of the elixir, it is probably because the old man also felt that no matter how indulgent Qi Wuhuo was, he could cultivate Taoist orthodoxy within 50 years of his life, and he was born with a qi, so this elixir can be donated to others if he does not need it. Those living real people who are near the end of their lives are not stingy about exchanging a big inheritance method, or even a magic weapon, for a elixir that can last their lives.

Based on this predestined relationship, it should be——

I will renew your lifespan for 50 years.

Or, fifty causal opportunities that are enough to form a deep friendship with real people.

Anyone who has this elixir and goes to the Taoist sect in the world to worship the mountain can get started.

Ten grains will give you the authentic teaching of the Taoist patriarch, and if you give all of these to a certain real person, as long as the talent is not so low that rotten wood can't be carved, the realm of one innate one-qi is guaranteed, even if it is talent. If you really don't know anything about it, you can still protect your wealth for the rest of your life and your land foundation for three to five hundred years after your death.

There is no limit to the extension of life.

Too domineering.

The old man in front of him just sent it out in an understatement.

Qi Wuhuo said: "I... this gift is too expensive, how can I take it?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, let's take it as the meal money for this month."

Qi Wuhuo didn't go to pick it up, but said softly: "Don't you like this pair of couplets?"

The old man laughed dumbly: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that it's not enough for the old man."

"If it's good, it's good. The focus is on my own comprehension. It's not enough for the ethereal spirit."

"However, it is normal. You have only practiced for more than a month, and you can have such a comprehension. Finding out the reality of this dream is enough to get the gift from the old man. You just keep it."

"Then I won't accept it."

"I'll try to write another one, but I didn't write it myself, I've heard it before."

Qi Wuhuo took a step back, cupped his hands, and immediately opened the scroll he had just written, took out the paper again, and dipped his pen in the ink.

He remembered a passage he had seen in that dream that he had when he was young.

The old man laughed, but he knew the character of the child in front of him.

Should you be thinking about writing a couplet that satisfies you?

His temperament is too serious, the old man doesn't care about it, rather he appreciates such a temperament, but he doesn't think that the child in front of him can write something that makes him feel satisfied,

This [Continuing Life Pill], or should be called [One Turn Golden Pill].

Although this object is nothing in my collection, it is a great opportunity to release it.

The fate is over.

Unless the ability exceeds his expectations, otherwise he will not give anything else.

Never break your word.

At this moment, with the mentality of looking at the juniors a little bit angry, with a smile, he leaned over to see what he could write.

This time Qi Wuhuo's pen was sharper and freer.

When the old man saw the words written on it, the smile on his face subsided slightly.

When he wrote a line, the playful expression on his face was gone, and he read slowly:
"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor."

"The fairy caresses my top."

"Tie hair and live forever..."

Plain and simple, immortal and calm.

Come on.

The old man's movements stopped for a while, and he sighed in his heart.

...failed.

(End of this chapter)