I Am Immortal

  Chapter 128 Know the Destiny!

  Qi Wuhuo recognized the fortune teller and wanted to say hello.

The fortune teller stared wide-eyed. He was very drunk a few days ago, and for some reason afterwards, he always felt that it was not suitable to go out in the past few days. With a jug of wine, I was going to wander around outside, and to see what fun things to play in this world of mortals, and then I heard the sentence "A monk has no law for his eyes" and said hello.

   I am about to watch the excitement.

   But I met an acquaintance.

I don't know why, my own spirit has been reminded so that the hairs all over my body explode, and I look at the peacock bird that just came out. It looks like a peacock to the naked eye, but my spirit seems to see the one under Taiyi's rescue of Ku Tianzun. The nine lions that can eat are different in appearance, but the aura that seems to swallow everything whole has a slight similarity.

  So the spirit almost exploded.

  The fortune teller choked on himself with a sip of wine, and subconsciously blurted out a calf nose.

  But instinctively covered his mouth.

  Spiritual reminder.

   Meditate for three seconds.

  So he turned his head and ran away.

  Qi Wuhuo: "???"

The young Taoist did not expect that the fortune teller in front of him, who had met him several times and helped him, would just turn around and run away. He was puzzled, but under the reminder of the instinct of the circulation of the soul, the young Taoist subconsciously stepped on his footsteps, and the Yuan Qi was aroused. Liu Feng, with his sleeves flying, chased after him.

  He raised his hand and pressed down on the fortune teller who was not using magic power at the moment.

   said: "Sir, why did you run away when you saw me?"

fortune teller:"………"

   Immediately, his expression remained unchanged and he said:

   "Did I run away?"

   "Ha, joke!"

   "Which eye of yours saw me running away?!"

   "Sir, I just ate a little too much today and my stomach is very distended, so I left."

When he said this, Qi Wuhuo heard a strange sound, like the sound of extreme hunger when his stomach was empty, and he was a little embarrassed for a while, but the fortune-teller's face was thick enough, but at this time, He couldn't stand it anymore, his face was flushed, but he didn't have the means and skin of that old scalper.

  The young Taoist let go of his hand, and said in a gentle tone: "It just so happens that I just came back from the medicine shed."

   “There is a vegetarian noodle shop in front, and the stewed tofu inside is delicious.”

   "Sir, if you don't dislike it, why don't you come together?"

  ………

Inside the noodle restaurant, the young Taoist sat down and put the medicine basket beside him. There were two bowls of plain noodles, a stack of stewed tofu, and garlic marinated in vinegar. Now that Laba has passed, Laba garlic has long been a regular item. , and having a very appetizing meal, the fortune teller lightly pressed his chopsticks against the table, looked at the young Taoist in front of him, and said, "The murderous intent has already begun, little bull nose..."

  The fortune teller said everything, but was forced back by an instinct that he couldn't explain clearly.

   "Maverick, awesome little guy."

   "Who do you want to kill?"

  The young Taoist replied: "It's not killing."

   "Just to be fair."

   "What is fair."

   "The lives of 3.4 million people in Jinzhou are fair."

  The fortune teller twitched his forehead and murmured:

   "Then this is fair, one death is not enough."

   "Even 'that guy' I know who has the best temper and never gets angry, may have started the fire of ignorance."

The fortune teller shook his head, and said: "In the eyes of Buddha, or the level of immortals, it is not [evil] for people to kill animals and eat meat, and for beasts to become monsters, to eat people for living, but there are scriptures that say, The demon eats people, the Buddha asked if it was for survival, and the demon answered for pleasure, so the Buddha shed tears and held a vajra as a gesture of wrath to stir the fire of ignorance."

   "Killing for life and death is not a sin, but a sorrow."

   "But kill for lust."

   "Even the Buddha can't help but take a gesture of anger, turn into a wrathful Great Ming King, and perform acts of killing and subjugating demons."

  The fortune teller ate a piece of Laba garlic, and his face wrinkled. He couldn't eat this thing before, but now he won't let it go.

  But I still feel that I am not used to eating this thing, so I said:

   "But little guy, when you have a murderous thought, you have to learn to cover it up, otherwise, it will be easy to be noticed."

   "A person who cultivates the Tao is better when he has all three talents. When you step into the level of [Nei San Gui Er] like you, Yuan Qi Yuan Shen has its own characteristics, and it is very easy to be noticed."

  He gave an example and said:

   "Just like ink dripping into a pool of water, the energy of Yuan Qi will not be ignored by those who practice calculus."

   "So, it is even more necessary to learn some methods of divination and calculation. If you don't seek any chance, at least you can protect yourself."

  The young Taoist murmured to himself in doubt: "Try to occupy?"

The fortune teller who was throwing peanuts into his mouth with chopsticks was stunned, blinked, looked at the young Taoist in front of him, and said, "You...have cultivated to the level of innate qi, so you can be regarded as a Taoist master. Go to any one City, as long as you can prove that there is no problem with your identity, the local government will help you cultivate the level of Taoism."

   "You don't know how to push?"

  The young Taoist shook his head.

   "I don't know the destiny?"

  The young Taoist shook his head again.

   "Ziwei Doushu, Da Liuren, Xiao Liuren, Qimen gossip?"

"no…"

   "What about the face?"

   "There will always be methods in the world of Mai's lineage, right?"

   "Should know a little, right? Even a little?"

  The young Taoist still shook his head.

  Tan Taixuan just mentioned it, but he is not good at it.

  The teacher naturally never told him.

So the fortune teller was stunned, slapped his chopsticks on the table, and said angrily: "What kind of teacher is this?! Is there such a stocking? Old Niubi, I have already...cough cough cough cough..." When he said this, the fortune teller The husband didn't even notice it, just like the instinctive spirit was acting, he picked up a peanut and threw it into his mouth, so he almost choked himself to death and coughed violently for a long time.

  reluctantly swallowed the peanut and said, "Forget it, forget it, don't mention him."

   "Don't mention him."

"This is the foundation of practitioners. The so-called method of avoiding evil and avoiding disaster can be regarded as the lineage of Taoist practice, just like [Slaying Outer Demons], [Subduing Heart Demons], [Refining Outer Demons] Dan], [Cultivation of Interior Scenery], and [Rituals of the Altar] are all regarded as a discipline of Taoism. Most of them only choose one direction to specialize in, but they also dabble in the rest, hey, you are really, unqualified monk.”

   "Damn it, why should I give you this foundation?"

  He took a sip of tea, and after the store served a bowl of noodles, the surrounding Qi machine was blocked, as if he had left the world of mortals and entered other worlds.

  The fortune teller pondered for a while, and said, "Do you know [Tao]?"

Qi Wuhuo nodded, and the fortune teller raised his hand to stroke his beard, stroked the non-existent beard, and explained to himself: "Yes, you should know, there is no need to ask this question." Although he I don't know, why I am sure in my heart that the young man in front of me will pursue the existence of "Tao" at least one level higher than ordinary Taoists, but he still acquiesces like this.

   Then he said: "From the point of view of Taoism, everything in the world evolved from that point [Tao]."

   "Tao produces one and even all things."

  “In fact, there is a more extreme point of view that, from the beginning to the end, the development of everything has actually been completed.”

   "From the beginning of the Tao to the final demise, this is called a calamity, the largest unit of time."

   "There are also Yuan, Hui, Yun, Shi, Year, Month, Day."

"In the most extreme and fanatical concept, those believers believe that from the beginning of the Tao to the end of the catastrophe, countless beings along the way have already been written, so they only need to use their own spirit to try to see the truth. The most original avenue, then everything from ancient times to the present and even the future can be understood, and all the secrets between heaven and earth are very intuitive."

   "Because at the level of Tao, there is no concept of time."

   "It is the so-called [nothing above, no bottom, no beginning and no end], and it is also the Buddha described by Buddhism [nowhere from, nowhere to go]."

   "Past, present, future, your whole life will be a picture scroll, you can read it all over."

   "If you can pinch and count, you can see the past and the future."

   "This is the highest state mentioned by the [Tui Zhan] branch."

  The fortune teller stirred the plain noodles, and told the supreme good fortune of divination and calculation, and then said lightly:

   "If you want me to say."

   "Fart all!"

"Huh, I don't know the Dao, so I'm going to say it here. They saw the [Tao] as the highest and the most important, but ignored the weight of the [All Things]. If it is true what they said, why should the Dao evolve? They are right. It's extremely high and wonderful, but it's nothing more than a lazy man who wants the world to remain the same and has an axiom and formula."

   "If you want me to say, this great secret is not a scroll, but flowing water."

   "Variable, can be changed."

  The fortune teller pointed his chopsticks outside the door.

There is a big river that flows through the entire Zhongzhou capital city. The fortune teller had a peaceful expression on his face, and said: "Although the beginning and the end are predetermined, and there will be a calamity in the end, but the waves of the billions of immeasurable waters still don't stop. There are undercurrents, eddies, and spring water flowing into the river, which contains countless changes, so how can it be rigid?"

   "That's why it is called [Yi] Jing."

   "It means [change]."

   "Inferring divination, dividing things that have not changed and things that have not changed immeasurably."

   "The former is the best."

   "It's like I can know what someone ate today and what someone did yesterday."

   "It's not hard to know something has been decided."

   "But it is extremely difficult to calculate what a person will do tomorrow and what he will do in the future."

The fortune-teller ate his noodles and said slowly: "The so-called presumption, no matter what its external manifestations are, its core is to try to use things like stars, tortoise shells, and use your own soul and spirit to get close to you for a short time. The long river of secrets in the avenue, and then get feedback, try to find what you want to know in it, and then analyze it, which is the so-called [Xie Gua]”

   "So, when you do certain things in the future, hide your spirit better."

   "Like a fish, it swims into the deep sea without ripples."

   "How can the waders find you?"

   "This is [Tibet]."

Although the fortune teller didn't describe the real method of operation, he also talked about the general core concept, and said: "For this reason, the strong and supreme can cover the entire [Long River of Secrets] with a single thought, and any No one is allowed to spy, it is the so-called deception, but it is only a few people who can have such a means."

   "The secrets of heaven are unpredictable, but I shield them with a single thought, how terrifying and unimaginable."

   "And the one below it is the [Fixed Qi Number] thing."

   "It can suppress Qi Shuo for a short time, just like keeping the water flow in a part of the river unchanged, and it will not be affected by people."

  "If you have the opportunity, you must find one."

  Then reminded Qi Wuhuo: "Even if you don't, you'd better hide your spirit all the time."

   "Be wary of those cultivators who practice divination."

"[Close to Tianxin with my heart], trying to find a trace of desire in the majestic river of heaven with my own spirit is extremely difficult. What I do is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, even if it is a gifted person. Seniors, it is also extremely time-consuming."

"They themselves are also extremely weak. If you discover them, with your means, you can kill them with just a few tricks, but if you fail to discover them and they notice them, they can attack your spirit and cover you Your spirituality makes your spiritual thinking cloudy without knowing it, and finally falls into disaster and dies."

   "I didn't know why until the fall."

   "I only feel that I am not careful."

   "It's the so-called secret method of killing."

The effort of a meal can be regarded as exhausting the basis of divination. The fortune teller finished eating the noodles, then put the chopsticks on the bowl, looked at Qi Wuhuo, and said in a gentle tone: "One last reminder to you ,brat."

   "Know the fate, don't believe in it."

  "Cultivators who calculate fate and calculate things often think that [transcendence] is outside the world of mortals."

   "Everything in the world is beyond calculation."

   "However, don't believe in fortune-telling."

   "When you believe everything you have calculated, then you have been bound by what you have calculated. This is the difficulty of pushing the same line. It can be called [one leaf blinding your eyes], believing in what you have calculated in vain."

   "On the contrary, it lost the essence of change, and became just a line shadow puppet."

"Okay, you don't have to thank me, these are just the basis of divination and divination. As for the techniques, sir, I won't teach you, and you don't need to ask. Just this small talk is worthy of your acquaintance. "Mr. Huiyi shook his head, and then disappeared, leaving only the young Taoist sitting in the noodle restaurant by himself.

  Mr. Huiyi used his supernatural powers to leave, and he could only walk for a while, drinking with his neck up. The more he thought about it, the more wrong he became.

   Strange, strange.

  How could I suddenly teach that kid how to push?

   Even if he is very angry with me.

  But it’s not my style to get married for nothing...

   Seems to be [making up for] something?

Um? Did someone attack Mr. Ben? !

  Then the gray-clothed gentleman raised his hand to do calculations for a moment, and then sneered furiously: "Hahaha, good method, good method!"

"Who would dare to seal Lao Tzu's memory, and leave a hint in my spirituality [stay away from that kid, if you can't leave, make a good relationship, and make up for the bad karma], hmph, who is it?" , With such a method, you dare to play tricks in my mind, let me see if I want to clean you up!"

   "I'd like to see who dares to tamper with my mind!"

   After a while...

  When the great monk was carrying a basket on his back, when he came to eat noodles at a place he used to go to frequently, he saw a familiar scene.

  Seeing Mr. Hui Yi kneeling toward the east to burn incense.

  The face was ashes, like the white ash left after the charcoal was burned. In his mouth, he murmured something incomprehensible, such as it was me, it was me. The great monk raised his eyebrows and said a Buddha's name.

  Mr. Huiyi raised his head with blank eyes, saw the great monk, was stunned for a while, and then said angrily:

   "Today I had fun playing with the girls again, my muscles and bones are uncomfortable, just to stretch out! How can you stay?"

  The monk in gray was silent, and then said leisurely:

   "The poor monk didn't ask any questions."

   "Why are you in a hurry?"

  …………

  Qi Wuhuo got up, and was silently comprehending the [Hiding] method that the fortune teller randomly pointed out in his heart, when he suddenly felt something.

   Flipping his wrist, the mirror fell into his hand.

   After a long time, the mirror finally changed.

   is Yunqin's news.

  【No confusion, no confusion, have you prepared sesame cakes? 】

  (end of this chapter)