I am immortal.

Chapter 84

Qi Wuhuo picked up the pen slightly, and when he saw the words, he finally reluctantly wrote out the [Tai Chi Ling Wen] that he 'saw' in his heart, but that was all, the young Taoist body slightly He swayed, holding the table with one hand, and stabilized the sudden exhaustion after writing this word, and then looked at the word. The longer he looked at it, the more he felt:
"really……"

"As Yunqin said, this [word] is really too difficult."

"Still haven't learned it yet."

"Really, there are problems everywhere."

The young Taoist laughed at himself softly: "Compared with the one who wrote this word first, the gap seems so big that it makes me want to cry."

"Although it seems to be written, there are more problems in the details."

"I don't know how many times I have to study before I can really master it."

Although this kind of writing is said to be written, how is it different from the first writing that a childish urchin learns?

Crooked and crooked, you have to work very hard to identify it before you can barely recognize it.

"How can it be said that you have learned it?"

"I just don't know who wrote such a perfect [Tai Chi Lingwen]."

"Yunqin didn't say anything either."

"It should be a very, very powerful, amazingly talented Daoist senior. Compared with him, the Taichi Lingwen I wrote is simply useless. I just don't know when I can meet such a senior." See."

The young Taoist was cleaning up his desk, and at this moment he realized that when he was writing this word, he was too distracted, and before he knew it, he had used up all the white paper he bought the day before yesterday, and filled it up. The disfigured white paper with the word "Chi" was put away, and the young Taoist picked up the last one, slightly startled.

He wrote down the word [Chi] at the foot of Helian Mountain, on the piece of paper that recorded the regrets of many souls.

The teenager put the stack of papers aside.

The palm touched the words written on this piece of paper, recalling the events at that time, and remained silent for a while.

Looking at the sky outside, it seemed to be dark, thinking about tidying it up first, and then going to catch up on sleep, writing and throwing away, blank paper, pen and ink are everywhere, this room is really messy now, the young Taoist is going to get these papers I put them all away, but I felt extremely tired. I swayed a little, leaning my back against the wall, and my eyelids were already closed.

I originally planned to just close my eyes and slowly sit down against the wall, but before I knew it, I held a white paper in my arms, and my breathing gradually slowed down, but I had already fallen asleep. With my breathing, my body Slightly undulating.

In the courtyard in the other direction of the village, Zhou Lingyi woke up and opened the window.

He felt strange.

I don't know why, but I woke up early today.

And the strangest thing is that not only myself, but also my sons, daughters-in-law, and those two brats who only knew to sleep soundly after their madness, also woke up at this time, But it was still early, the old man cleaned up and washed, opened the window and planned to go out for a walk, but when he stepped out, he was stunned.

He raised his head and saw high mountains and quiet waters in the distance.

At this time, the sky should have been twilight, the morning light was flowing, and the sound of birdsong could already be heard.

But at this moment, the old man was leaning on a cane, and he could see a large swath of clouds pressing down from a distance, presenting a slowly circling posture, giving people an indescribable sense of oppression. It poured out of the water, and scattered on the wilderness piece by piece, appearing empty and distant.

Not a single bird song.

There was not even a ray of wind.

For some reason, the old man actually felt a sense of confusion in the cloud:
"This, this is..."

"what happened?"

For some reason, he turned his head and looked at the house where the young Taoist lived, even though there was no evidence or reason.

It was still drowsy weather outside the house.

The young Taoist fell asleep peacefully.

The house is quiet.

The young man fell asleep peacefully, and his breathing was steady. Suddenly, the written [Chi] lit up a stream of light, silently, and the stream of light suddenly spread out, floating like debris from a star. It exudes a sense of boundless mystery.

The above is called the spirit, Shi Zhen five mountains, and the country will last forever, and the bottom is called the treasure, [Spirit Treasure] mysterious, the respect of all things.

This is the edict.

Wisps of streamer spread out, and this piece of white paper carrying the [Edict] suddenly changed. The texture of the white paper was greatly improved, reaching the extreme, and the same was true for pen and ink. Immediately, young Taoists on it The words I personally wrote all lit up, and the regrets of the world contained in them suddenly became clear.

Nostalgia, reluctance, wish your loved ones well, regret that love can't be done, life and death are separated.

There are all kinds of sufferings that cannot be solved.

There is no regret in death.

This young man once said to the many souls——

Too much edict.

The edict has arrived.

A piece of blank paper, full of love and hatred, life for a hundred years, but it is just a moment, with a few ink marks.

Count this life over and over again, with all the regrets.

The young man fell asleep peacefully with a pile of white papers in his arms. Golden light, mortals, regrets, ups and downs flowed all over his body, black hair on his temples fell, his brows were clear, and the clouds finally cleared outside the window. Zhou Lingyi walked in the village on crutches. Why, I suddenly remembered how I looked when I was young, and felt sad.

Lian Shulan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly cried in her dream.

He called out his daughter's nickname.

The young Taoist sits in the world of mortals.

And in the end, the many regrets were all scattered into this roll of white paper. The white paper, which should be made of ordinary materials, lighted up slightly, and naturally exuded a trace of precious light, which disappeared immediately. Looking down, it looked extremely ordinary, but after the word [Chi] naturally exerted its effect, it also turned into a little streamer.

All Taoists in the world are disciples of Taoist Patriarch Taishang.

And those who cultivate Yunzhuan in the world should also be the disciples of the Supreme Qing Tianzun.

Lingbao Tianzun used the method of Lingbao to save people with the world, and he was consecrated since the Yuan Dynasty. As for the first year of Chiming, after 900 billion kalpas, he saved people like dust and sand, which is incalculable.

For those who are predestined and eager to learn, if you ask questions, Lingbao Tianzun will not hesitate to teach.

Tianzun has 72 transformations, people want to see it, they respond to their senses, and they can reach tens of thousands of places.

He once preached in the Shangqing Heaven, saying that if one can understand Taichi Lingwen by himself.

You should come in my door.

A little stream of light naturally flew towards the sleeping boy, trying to fall into the middle of the boy's brows, leaving a clear aura, but at this moment, the wooden hairpin in the boy's hairpin lighted up slightly, and when he met [Yaoxie] ] but not come out, see [spirits] but not show, be divined and occupied by [land] and there is no difference, see [foreign people] calculate everything and there is no change.

Changes only at this time.

A clear light rises,
This supernatant register was smashed to pieces in one blow!

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Heaven Danyang Temple.

This place is the second of the three masters of Lingbao, the master of Lingbao, Danyuan Miaoying Danyang Miaohua Tianjun Daochang.

Because the Lingbao Tianzun of the Shangqing taught his disciples according to the fate, he had the personality of the three masters of the Lingbao. Among them, the "Teacher" Qingyang Miaodao Tianshi is Danyang Miao who lives in the Danyang Heavenly Palace to teach his disciples the true scriptures. Hua Tianjun is [Ji Shi], who is in charge of the disciples of Shangqing [Xian Ji], and because many disciples fell into reincarnation, died and disappeared, and there are new disciples getting started, it is really hard.

The Dharma pulse of others is to register the name first, and then enter.

But on the side of Lingbao Tianzun, there are many people who have already started to listen to the Tao, and Tianzun seldom remembers your name.

At this point, the three Taoist ancestors are similar.

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun stroked his beard and flipped through the classics, while the two Taoist boys helped tidy up the classics.

Some dim ones should have their names crossed out.

Some of them fell into the wrong way in practice, and some disciples of the Shangqing went to kill them.

Two boys are talking to each other.

"This one is also dimmed."

"This is also..."

"These are just three or four generations of disciples from our Shangqing lineage..."

"But those who can keep their names here are at least very powerful. We have nothing to do."

"Yes."

"I heard that the one from Niu Su has not yet passed the examination of Lord Danhua Fuying Yuan. Right now, he is just her registered disciple, so it's not considered true."

"Danhua Fuying Yuanjun's true biography...how can it be so easy to get?"

"That's the true disciple of the Great Tianzun."

They talked, quite enviously.

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun stroked his beard and looked at the classics, and shook his head when he heard the words, but he knew that the child was actually very talented. If it was an ordinary teacher, he would have taken her into his family long ago, but Danhua Fuying Yuanjun's assessment was extremely strict. If she is not satisfied, even if it is entrusted by a friend, she will only be accepted as a disciple at most, and it is absolutely impossible to obtain her true inheritance.

But if he passed the assessment, Lord Danhua Fuying Yuan would probably send the girl's [Jade Slips].

"...The 【Jade Slips】was already prepared for the disciples early tomorrow, but it was so strict."

"What should I say about you...Danhua Fuying."

The old man shook his head and smiled, feeling that the personality of this junior was still the same as when he was young.

As I was recalling, I suddenly heard exclamations.

But it was the two boys who ran over shouting, with disbelief and panic all over their faces.

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun said gently: "What happened?"

"Tianjun, Tianjun, go and have a look!"

"Ok?"

The old man suddenly noticed something strange, stroked his beard and left, slightly surprised, but saw the [Shangqing Jade Bi] corresponding to the jade disc in the Zifu Xuandu Temple suddenly lit up, and the latter name seemed to be Emerging, Danyang Miaohua Tianjun said: "This is, who has learned the direct lineage core of my Shangqing lineage?"

"Is it the type that is qualified to directly leave a name on the jade bi of the Shangqing?"

"who is it?"

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun was surprised and delighted, and waited quietly, preparing to burn the name slip himself.

I saw the name slowly emerge.

Just about to take a closer look.

The name disappeared instantly.

"Um?!!"

Danyang Miaohua Tianjun, who had already stood up, was dumbfounded, and stopped stroking his beard: "This, this is..."

"What was it just now?"

"What flashed past?!"

PS:
[Chishu Yuwen], the beginning of the auspicious talisman response, there are people who know its sound, and those who can [recite while fasting]... [Baobao Shenxiao, Daobei Kede, parade the three realms, ascend to the golden gate] - "Ling The Supreme Treasure of Saving People and the Wonderful Sutra: Xianrui Fu Yingpin".

If you learn it, you can enter the true biography of the Shangqing Lingbao, which comes from this.

Lingbao Tianzun uses the method of Lingbao to save people in the world... For those who are predestined and eager to learn, if you ask questions, Lingbao Tianzun will not hesitate to teach. —— "Dongxuan Book of Traveling"

The setting of Lingbao Tianzun accepting many disciples comes from this.

(End of this chapter)