I Am Immortal

  Chapter 151 Entanglements of grievances and grievances, can they be cut with one sword?

In front of Lingmiaogong, he cut off the characters all over the mountain with a sword, and the thunder light scattered, and couldn't go away for a while, and they all surrounded the young Taoist, faintly making the young man's aura become strong, After Lingmiaogong, the general sent by the Yujie Mountain God was also brought here. Seeing such a scene, his face turned pale with horror.

   After losing his mind for a few breaths, he knelt down on the ground, his body shaking like chaff.

  When Lord Lingmiao saw the Seal of the Judge of the Five Thunders, he already had a little understanding in his heart——

   When Qi Wuhuo reported his identity, he knew that the Yujie Mountain God must have caused such a disaster!

  The North Pole Exorcism Institute is directly under the head of the Four Royals.

  Although it is only a [Yuan], its personality is directly above Leibu and Doubu.

  The world is so vast, who doesn't know the great slaughter of the saints of the North Pole?

Moreover, Lei Fa is the most upright force in the world, and with the Five Thunder Seals in hand, if you want to use your power for personal gain, or if you want to bully others by relying on your identity as the Arctic Exorcism Academy, you will be directly countered by Shen Xiao Wen Xin Lei, The beating was so frightening that there was nothing left.

  One is the judge who needs to judge himself before the trial.

  The other one is the mountain **** who has knelt on the ground and smelled of alcohol.

   Of these two, no matter how much someone has a personal relationship with the Yujie Mountain God, he knows which one to believe, let alone Lingmiao Gong? Immediately, his complexion was ugly, and he cupped his hands slightly, the dignified head of the mountain **** treated Qi Wuhuo with equal courtesy, and then said: "Dare to ask Judge Wulei, what kind of thing did Yujie commit?"

  The **** will speak as soon as his expression changes.

   Hasn't looked up yet.

  I felt a boundless and terrifying weight pressing down hard.

   This time it's not just kneeling.

   Instead, his head was knocked to the ground by the terrible gravity, unable to move.

The young Taoist told the ins and outs of this matter to Mr. Lingmiao without any change. The expression of the old mountain **** became more and more ugly. Finally, the sleeve robe swept away, and the **** loosened the restraints that had been blessed on his body, and he subconsciously Standing up, his face was pale, but seeing the sleeve robe blowing against his face, it was as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

  God strips the person directly.

   Not a **** but a ghost.

   broke into the underworld again.

   "Don't worry about the real person doing it, the old man will do it himself."

When he raised his hand and raised his white beard slightly, he still showed a tyranny that belonged to the head of many mountain gods in Zhongzhou. When he was in Lingmiao Mountain, his strength would not be inferior to those gods in the sky, but he was just not as good as the real king. , and said again: "This matter is very important, please move to Lingmiao Mountain to talk about it again."

  The young Taoist went happily.

Mr. Lingmiao's residence is quite simple, and he only brings spirit tea, which seems to be the tea tree that Mr. Lingmiao himself planted in the mountains. When making tea, he said: "I planted this secretly in the mountains when I was practicing Taoism, but now it is a tea tree. After a thousand years of hard work, one of them died, and one was given to a fellow Taoist, and now there are only five in this mountain, and the tea fragrance is mellow."

   "Master Qi, please."

  The young Taoist replied: "You can't be a real person."

Mr. Lingmiao shook his head, and said: "Although the judge has never reached the level of a real person, it is only a gap in realm. Your primordial spirit, primordial energy, whether it is pure or thick, is far beyond ordinary Above the Daoist Priests, even those real people who are near the end of their lives may not be able to defeat you in a battle of supernatural powers."

  The young Taoist replied: "That's just good at fighting."

   "Cultivating the Tao is not fighting."

   "Those who travel a long way may not necessarily do so for battle."

   "This is indeed the case."

Mr. Lingmiao smiled and nodded, after all the greetings were over, he poured tea for the young Taoist, Qi Wuhuo closed his eyes, after gathering his thoughts, he explained the matter in more detail, with Judge Wu Lei beside him, Mr. Lingmiao had no reason to doubt, and immediately believed Qi Wuhuo's words, frowned and stroked his beard:

   "The escape of demonic energy is a matter of the Three Realms. At this time, our land is only duty-bound. We will be responsible for guarding and regulating the accumulation in the ground veins. If there is any change, we will also inform you of the real person. It should save a lot of losses."

   "In the past, the North Pole Exorcism Institute rarely talked about these things with others. They were only responsible for inspection and beheading."

   "The first human emperor joined hands with the dragon emperor who briefly integrated the demon clan, and negotiated with heaven and earth, and finally decided that human affairs should be handled by the human race itself, and the same is true for the demon clan. Heaven and earth will not participate in it."

"This matter is because Yujie ignored the traces of the escape of demonic energy. He never reported it to me, and never tried to deal with it. He also ignored the fact that the land of that village was killed by a mandrill. This is dereliction of duty and should be beheaded; but that village The follow-up matters need to be bothered by Daoist, and we can only intervene, although you are an immortal official, you are also a human being, and can handle these matters."

  Qi Wuhuo nodded: "I will find a way."

  Mr. Lingmiao was holding tea, looking back at the whole situation, he still couldn't help sighing:

   "The overall situation of 3,600 years has been destroyed just like this..."

   "Not only in the realm of the human race, but also in the realm of the monster race."

Seeing the young Taoist seemed surprised, Mr. Lingmiao explained: "Heaven is not the heaven of human beings, but the heaven of the order of heaven and earth. All living beings with souls and sentient beings can practice Taoism, and demons and immortals account for about one-third. There are more immortals in the human race, so each has a different appearance, and they are called heaven."

   "Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas are not human mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and half of the land is borne by the monster race's incarnation, so it is called the land."

   "Strictly speaking, the heavens are responsible for order, while the earth is only responsible for the veins of the earth."

   "Do not participate in the affairs of all living beings."

  "Because it is easy to act out of one's own desires and preferences, and make the world muddy."

   "The battle among humans, immortals and demons may cause disasters and affect the world."

"That's why immortals and gods can't participate in many things in the world, let alone participate in disputes among nations as gods, because in the eyes of an existence like Daozu who was born from the ancestral qi, the Dao transforms all things, and the human race and the monster race are no more than the foundation of all living beings." On the other hand, what is the difference between people fighting against people, monsters fighting against monsters, kingdoms of human races and kingdoms of monster races?"

   "Its life is derived from Dao, and its death belongs to Dao."

   "It's like this when the sand gathers together and disappears into thin air."

"It is said that Lord Daoist Daoist of the Shangqing personally killed the great catastrophe that was enough to destroy the world and the Dao Dao collapsed five times. I don't know how many other catastrophes he cut off. The seventeen overthrowing calamities are still like this, let alone in the human world? The calamity in the world, the rise and fall of the calamity, is a law, and the cycle goes back and forth without end."

   "Why bother stepping into it?"

   "Master Qi, do you know?"

Lord Lingmiao looked at the young Taoist in front of him, felt the aura of catastrophe in him, and felt sorry for his young age, he has a whole body of cultivation and Taoism. He has seen many cultivators contaminated with this aura of catastrophe in the past years. Du Tianzong is a genius but he can't overcome all kinds of difficulties, his mind is blinded, he gradually drifts away, and finally falls into the path, he couldn't bear it in his heart, so he opened his mouth to tell a lot.

  The young Taoist thanked you.

  Then put down the teacup, dropped his hands on his knees naturally, and replied like this: "Thank you, Mr. Lingmiao."

   "It's just that Pindao took the initiative to respond to the robbery."

  So Mr. Lingmiao was stunned, and couldn't explain for a while.

  Although the words "actively responding to robbery" are calm, in the heart of a mountain **** like him who has been sitting and watching the world for thousands of years, there are countless ripples. He has long been accustomed to his own choice, and it is rare to hear such an action, but his mind has changed.

  Qi Wuhuo thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's a law, as Mr. Lingmiao said, that the rise and fall of calamity is a law."

   "Looking at it for a long time, it doesn't make sense."

  “Just like looking back at the past thousands of years of history at this moment, everything happens in a year, and joys and sorrows are just a line of words.”

   "But for people in this world, isn't this catastrophe also true?"

   "Because the end is doomed, what is the difference between not doing anything; and knowing that this life will eventually die, and simply not doing anything, what is the difference? Perhaps it is the poor Taoist youth, the Lingmiaogong way, which the poor Taoist can't agree with."

   "Waiting for the catastrophe is to follow the Dao, and holding a sword to break the catastrophe is also a choice."

   "Three thousand roads."

  "Lingmiaogong's way is correct, but it cannot be said that it is not a way for the poor to enter the robbery with a sword."

  The young Taoist's tone was clear, neither humble nor overbearing.

  Grand Lingmiao stroked his beard, sighed deeply, and could not speak.

Taking the initiative to respond to disasters, this kind of ascetic's tolerance is more dangerous than the method he knows, avoiding disasters and observing them to protect himself, but it also has its own tolerance. If it can be passed through, it will be even greater He suddenly thought of the pure Taoist rhyme he saw in Shuiyun Township that day, and couldn't help but move slightly in his heart, as if feeling something, he cupped his hands slightly, sighed in admiration and smiled:

"I see."

   "Here, the old man dares to guess that he may have guessed the master's succession."

   "As expected of a disciple of Daozu."

  The young Taoist was slightly startled.

  Grand Lingmiao stood up, straightened his clothes, then sat down on his knees, stepped forward, bowed his hands to the sky, and said:

   "Such grace, such rhyme."

   "Actively respond to robbery, do not avoid or retreat."

   "But in the Fuli Heaven, in the Daluo Heaven, is it the direct descendant of the Datian Zun ancestor of the Yuqing Yuan Dynasty?"

  The young Taoist was speechless for a while.

  How did I become the direct heir of Yuqing Datianzun.

  So he shook his head and said, "No."

   "Mr. Lingmiao was wrong."

Mr. Lingmiao hesitated, thought for a while, recalled what he saw in Shuiyun Township that day, and thought of what the young man did, his heart suddenly moved, and this possibility seemed more certain than his previous guess, So he said that it was so, so it was so, he stood up and cupped his hands towards the sky, and asked in a slow voice: "Walk into the robbery with the sword, and break the robbery with the sword."

   "So decidedly."

   "But in the Shangqing Heaven, the Shangqing Lingbao Datianzun is a direct descendant of the Taoist ancestor?"

The young Taoist shook his head again, so Mr. Lingmiao was puzzled, put down his hands, and shook his head again and again, "This, isn't it? But... it shouldn't be, it shouldn't be..." Qi Wuhuo's sword case was placed on the side , the little peacock on the shoulder had also landed on the ground, eating the refreshments prepared by Mr. Lingmiao together with the little Yaoling.

  Mr. Lingmiao belongs to the older generation, and a very old one at that.

  The refreshments prepared are very old.

Baked extremely solid cake-shaped snacks, various fruits from the mountains, and nuts baked with mountain salt from the mountains after shelling, the little peacock and the little medicine spirit are not picky at all, and they are very happy to eat. The young Taoist thought for a while, and said: "In fact, there are not so many reasons. The most direct reason is that I have already been robbed."

He thought about it, thinking about his narrow escape when he was young. In fact, when he looked back, although he struggled along the way, he didn't think about it that much. Now that he thinks about it, one of the biggest dangers is that at the beginning, he kindly divided his life. The food for other children was snatched away and beaten to a fainting crisis.

  If it hadn't been for a rain that woke him up, and if the rain hadn't fallen into his mouth, he might have died.

When I woke up with the sound of rain, what I saw before my eyes was that the rain was falling in beads. The young child was hungry and thirsty. He hid under the stone before the heavy rain. After drinking the water, his body gradually regained some strength. It was a rare experience of peace of mind to watch the first rain after the drought, and to be in a daze.

   Without that rain, Qi Wuhuo would have died.

  He sat quietly for a long time, then raised his head to look at the hesitant Lingmiaogong, and said:

   "Mr. Lingmiao, Pindao has one thing to ask."

  Mr. Lingmiao recovered from his lost thoughts. He always felt that he was about to think about it, but he still couldn't imagine who this young man would be as his disciple. At this moment, he calmed down and said, "Judge Qi, please."

  The heart of the young Taoist recovered from the rain.

  So asked: "Jinghe Dragon King."

   "Or...the last Dragon King of Jinghe."

   "Its name is taboo, but Ao Liu?"

  Looking at Qi Wuhuo, Mr. Lingmiao didn't answer, but said, "Is it the judge or the Taoist priest?"

  Qi Wuhuo said: "It's the judge, and also the head of the Tao."

  So the old mountain **** looked at the young Taoist and said, "Ao Liu, what does he have to do with the Taoist priest?"

  Qi Wuhuo replied: "The grace of life."

  The voice of the old mountain **** paused, he looked at Qi Wuhuo with pity and regret in his eyes, and after a long time, he sighed and said:

   "It's not the last Jinghe Dragon King, but this generation."

"For some reason, he hasn't reported his son's name to the Penglai Division. He wants to test whether his son can take up the responsibility first, and wait until he is sure that his son can take up the position. Go and report his name, so that we can live up to the common people in the Jing River Basin."

  "Because the trouble is very serious and bears millions of lives, so don't make a decision lightly."

  "Others know that the authority of a **** is very important, and one thought is cloudy; but I know that one thought can cause suffering to all beings, and one thought can also bring life to all beings, so I am extremely cautious, tossing and turning, sleepless, and dare not be careless."

   "Here are his words."

   "In fact, in the past few years, in the past few years, he has been staring at his son's work, for fear that his son will make mistakes."

  "Because I saw him gradually mature, I let him go two years ago and let him do it."

The young Taoist felt that there was a huge thing that made his heart struggle a little. He breathed out slowly, and the little peacock pecked at the tea. Because it was too hard, it made a crisp sound, just like the sound of the rain that survived when he was young rang in his ears again. , Mr. Lingmiao's voice paused slightly, looking at the young Taoist in front of him, he had experienced a lot, and at this moment his expression was almost pity, said:

   "So in the dossiers of Penglaisi and Tiantingdizhi, the Dragon King of Jinghe is him."

   "You will be beheaded."

   "It's Ao Liu."

  (end of this chapter)