I Am Immortal

  Chapter 229 See Weaver Girl Without Confusion!

  After Yuqing Datianzun noticed something strange, the Virgin of Taiyuan asked in surprise: "Teacher?"

  Great Heavenly Venerable Yuqing paused slightly with his hand playing the piano, and said calmly: "It turns out that a little fellow Taoist has come."

   "Little fellow daoist?"

The Holy Mother of Taiyuan was slightly stunned, and after a dozen or so breaths, she realized that the subtle, icy-cold aura came slowly, like the gradual opening of clouds, like the flow of Beichen, and said: "Son of the Northern Emperor , Zhinu?"

  The former son of the Northern Emperor, and the only recognized son of the Northern Emperor so far.

That is to say, in the eyes of the chiefs of the four imperial courts, the foundation of terror enough to seal the emperor, the boundless heels, and the edge of sword energy that can be called unparalleled and unparalleled, are the origin of the concept of [Yunxia], precisely because it was once the North Son of Emperor, once he proves the Dao and really takes over the title of Northern Emperor, then even if he is facing the Great Heavenly Lord Yuqing, he only needs to be addressed as a Taoist friend.

  That's why Yuqing Tianzun just said to the little fellow Taoist.

   Recognizes its roots and history.

  The attitude is completely different from facing Qi Wuhuo.

Taoist Qingyu said indifferently: "It seems that it was his catastrophe, Taiyuan, the Northern Emperor and you are in the same realm of immortality, your foundation and knowledge are much higher than hers, but she was a person who was plagued by catastrophe in the previous era One, when it comes to killing and fighting, she must be above you, so go away quickly, otherwise you will be noticed by her."

  Even among the Twelve Sacred Truths, only the Great True Monarch Tianpeng is at the level of an emperor.

The rest are trapped in the calamity from the immortal to the emperor of heaven, so even if they live longer, they are trapped before the calamity. Excellent, and when it comes to the distinction between killing and qi, the Virgin of Taiyuan is even less of an opponent.

   One of the Taiyuan Holy Mother Zhijie said, saying:

   "Students of the Three Qing Dynasty, you should set an example for all Taoists."

   "If you are Wuhuo, you should deal with Beidizi's disrespect."

  Yuqing said flatly: "Then he is not qualified to accept my teaching."

   "The relationship between me and him, that's all."

   "If you rely on my name, you will be arrogant."

   "I will personally take back his cultivation, break his bones, and let him return to the state where he didn't meet me in the first place."

  The Holy Mother of Taiyuan nodded slightly and said with a smile:

   "Does the teacher think that Wuhuo would do such a thing?"

   Taoist Qingyu paused, turned his back to the Holy Mother of Taiyuan, swung his sleeves slightly, and put his back behind his back, and said flatly:

   "Back off."

   "Yes, yes, the disciple is talking too much."

  So the Virgin of Taiyuan smiled and saluted, turned into a streamer, and left first.

   Taoist Qingyu only sent the piano back to Qi Wuhuo's courtyard with his fingers.

   didn't have the slightest intention of intervening.

  Turning around and walking into the courtyard, the courtyard converges and spreads out, as if it does not exist.

  Houtuhuangdi only noticed the appearance of Beidizi.

   also noticed that the former Northern Emperor's son was Qi Wuhuo's calamity.

   Also didn't have the slightest intention of meddling.

  The eyes are gentle, calm but grand.

  The Jade Emperors of the Three Qing Dynasties, Juda Tianzun, and the Four Yutian Emperors, are called Zunshen.

   Treat everything equally as an extension of their respective avenues, and never treat anyone special.

  If so, then it is not God.

  The last person who relied on Yuqing's name to act recklessly has been beaten to death by him, and he will never be reborn.

   Under the Sanqing sect, there is only the grace of preaching and teaching karma to solve doubts, that's all.

  When the Supreme Master preaches, disciples are not allowed to act arbitrarily in the name of their master.

  Taught by the Qing Dynasty, the disciples can do whatever they want, and you are the only one who is responsible for life and death;

  Yuqing cleared up the doubts, but the disciples of Ranmen used their names to act recklessly.

   You should kill it yourself!

  The more one is handed down, the heavier the punishment.

So this town is as peaceful as before, without the slightest difference or change. The young Taoist is thinking about today's practice, thinking about exercises, supernatural powers, moves, and the connection between energy. The hem of the dress is almost there, just a little bit, always a little bit.

  But yesterday, it seemed that it was just a little short of this.

   It's just this trace, but it attracts the stubbornness and seriousness in the young man's character, and he must be grasped.

Qi Yuntun, the little peacock, yawned, flew to the window, looked out, immediately became happy, flapped his wings, turned back, and said: "Aqi, Aqi, that guy who always has a stinking face is gone. Hey, let’s go, let’s go now! Slip away quietly!”

  The young Taoist got up and walked to the door. When he looked outside, he did not see that Qingyu Taoist.

The little peacock was especially happy, and planned to leave directly. The young Taoist looked at the open gate, and it seemed that there was no hindrance. He could come and go as he wished, and he would go down the mountain without hindrance. But he turned around and saw Looking at the magical powers he perfected on the table and what he gained in the process of solving these problems, he shook his head and said gently: "No."

   "Huh? Aqi Aqi, are you not going down the mountain?"

   "Go down the mountain."

   "However, you have to go down the mountain dignifiedly."

  The young Taoist pressed the guqin of exterminating Buddhas and emperors, and said: "We must defeat him before we go!"

  The little peacock nodded vigorously.

It seems that as long as it is Qi Wuhuo's target, it will trust unconditionally, flap its wings, and land on Qi Wuhuo's shoulders. Some spiritual monsters in the mountains talked about it, explaining that they were not yet able to open a furnace to make alchemy and explain supernatural powers.

So I went out, thought for a while, put the sword box, the Northern Emperor mirror, and the picture scroll all together in the jade pendant that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva had refined and refined, and carried the simple and simple jade pendant with Miefo Zhandi on his back all the way. Bronze sticks, walking slowly.

   Didn't realize how heavy the thing in his hand was.

Just with a kind of joy and anticipation that I can finally see other people after not going out for a long time. Along the way up the mountain, I met the little deer spirit. When the young Taoist mentioned that he was not ready to preach, Taigong Tao was surprised, and said with a smile: "It's only been seven or eight days, so you don't have to worry."

   "Besides, we still have some other things to do."

  Many land only and the monsters in the mountains all laughed.

Seeing the young man approaching, the **** bear rolled and crawled over, bowed his hands repeatedly and said, "Taoist, Taoist, can you read the letter? It may prove that the old bear has no malicious intentions, but that big tiger sent me here." So, firstly, you have to find a place to practice, and secondly, let me send you a letter to eat some of your spiritual grass and spiritual roots, although it is too much, but there is no need to turn me into this appearance."

   "I have practiced for hundreds of years, and you turned me into a little bear cub. How can I meet my friends? It's hard, it's hard, but I don't have the face to see a bear."

  The young man said humanely: "What do you want?"

Hei Xiong sang a fat promise, and said: "Not too much, eat as many spiritual grasses and roots as you want, I, the old bear, will plant them here for you, but there is also one thing, I only hope that you can change me back to my original appearance." The young Taoist naturally did not agree, he only said to let him finish everything, plant back the spiritual herbs that he had eaten before, and then he would untie them naturally.

   The black bear was annoyed.

Everyone chatted for a while, and the spirit beasts in the mountains brought melons, fruits and snacks, as well as light monkey wine. The worry and urgency brought about by the fuzzy time in the young Taoist's heart were subconsciously dispelled, and the black bear is still alive Heart, intending to please the young Taoist, so that he can undo the seal of this transformation technique for himself early.

  So he leaned over with a silly smile, and said, "Ahem, ahem, the Taoist priest is tired, I'll help you hold this stick."

   As he spoke, he stretched out his claws to grab the seemingly ordinary bronze stick.

  The young Taoist let go subconsciously, and the stick shifted slightly.

  The expression on Black Bear Spirit's face suddenly froze.

  ? ! ! !

In an instant, he only felt an incomparable weight of terror falling on his body, which was extremely heavy and domineering, and at the same time suppressed all his demon energy, his legs softened, and he was almost about to be crushed by this bronze rod. The stick was directly crushed to the ground, flattened, as if crushed to death, the young Taoist thought of that Taoist Qingyu, who wanted him to never let go of the stick.

  Fifth fingers clenched again, picked up the bronze stick and carried it behind his back, saying: "No need."

  The black bear gasped for breath.

   Both eyes are a little lost.

  In an instant, I almost thought that my name had flashed out in the book of life and death of Lord Yan.

  By now, I feel a little weak all over.

   Difficult, is it possible that after being made smaller, even his own strength has become weaker?

   No, it shouldn’t be, it was normal before…

At present, the cultivation base has broken through again. There is a black bear spirit with a height of 1.2 meters sitting there, like a black sesame dumpling filled with too much stuffing. Looking at the qin on the young man's back, he said with a smile: "Earlier, Taigong Tao said that the sound of the Taoist qin can calm the mind and mind, can pass the ultrasonic waves of the dead, and can make the demons of the heart die."

   "I'm really curious. It's rare to see the Taoist priest carrying the qin today. I wonder if there is such an opportunity to listen to the Taoist priest's elegant music."

Since there was nothing wrong with Qi Wuhuo, he untied the piano of exterminating Buddhas and killing emperors, and placed it on the bluestone. When he played the piano with his fingers, he was rarely affected by the piano itself—because he knew very well, The Taoist Qingyu did the same, he did not rely on his own personality and skills to suppress the murderous nature of the qin, but relied on his own qin skills.

  Existence like that has never been suppressed, but it has never been suppressed.

  If they were lying, it would be a kind of humiliation to themselves.

  The young Taoist can now use his magic power on the strings of the zither, and play the zither with his heart, without being killed by the zither. After all, it is a utensil. How can the heart of a Taoist be controlled by an utensil? The sound of the piano was melodious, as if it was enough to shake away the dust in their chests, so the mountain gods listened quietly, and the passing beasts stopped running and just stood there.

The sound of the piano is empty, echoing between the mountains and rivers. Suddenly, the sound of the flute is clear and elegant, like a bird flying through the forest, flying into the sound of the piano. The charm contained in the flute, so the fingers moved slightly, and the sound of the piano changed, echoing the sound of the flute, just like birds singing to each other.

  The elegant sound of the piano does not suppress the clearness of the flute.

  The clearer and deeper the flute is, the more it supports the elegance of the piano sound.

After the song was played, many mountain gods were immersed in the music, unable to extricate themselves, the young Taoist stood up, put the piano on his back, held the bronze stick in one hand, and stretched out the other hand slightly, with a gentle look on his face , with a clear voice, but not too passionate, he said gently: "It's such a joy to have friends coming from afar."

   "I don't know which Taoist friend it is. If you have this kindness, come to my Helian Mountain."

   "Why don't you come out and talk about it?"

Tao Taigong and others were only slightly startled, but saw a woman walking out of the forest, she was slightly taller than ordinary men, with a well-proportioned figure, wearing blue clothes and white clothes, wooden hairpins, raised eyebrows, cold facial features, sleeves The robe hangs down, the fingers are slender, holding a jasper dew-like bamboo flute, the eyes are light, the smile is gentle, and said:

   "It was originally a visitor, but when I heard the sound of Xiaoyou's piano, I couldn't help but see the joy of hunting, so I played music together."

   "If you are presumptuous, please bear with me."

  She was a little surprised, she had asked the old scalper, the boy's location, name and aura.

  That's why I came to this world to look for it.

It's just that when I came down from the Helian Mountains, I heard the melodious sound of the piano, grand and upright, as if it contained Taoist rhyme, so I combined it with a song to enlighten the common people, but I never thought that there would be people here who could understand these music theories. You can also invite them with music theory.

  So I came here to see you.

  Seeing the young Taoist's foundation is solid, his brows are peaceful, he is surrounded by ground, and there are all kinds of light and agile beasts around him, so he knows that he is an authentic Taoist, and his eyes are full of admiration.

   Never thought that there would be such a talented and beautiful jade in this world.

The young Taoist got up to return the salute, his own foundation and many auras were restrained and suppressed by the dominance of destroying the Buddha and the emperor and the bronze stick, and said politely: "Senior can conceive Dao rhyme in the music, and is much stronger than the younger generation , this is the junior's chance."

  After the change, Zhinu saw the young man's appearance was respectful again, and he advanced and retreated without being humble or overbearing.

Instead of chatting for a few words, he felt that regardless of his words, deeds, demeanor, and temperament, he was in line with the etiquette norms, and it was difficult to make people feel bad, so he put down his airs and went down to find the heart of his daughter's friend's school entrance examination. Taigong Tao quickly got up and gave up his seat , although he couldn't see the real body of this immortal, but he had full eyesight, and said with a smile: "We are chatting about the place where we practice."

   "If this immortal doesn't dislike him, why not sit down and have a chat?"

   Zhinu pondered for a while, then sat down calmly.

Although she was a robbed person in the previous era, she also has a generation of great luck. Facing these land-only and ordinary spirit beasts, she still cherishes herself, and she speaks some voices of the Dao in a dignified manner, which is already considering that her innate energy can accept it. However, he soon discovered that the young man could keep up with his rhythm.

   After thinking about it, I have some heart to test the school.

   added a little more depth to the discussion, Tao Taigong was already at a loss, and the young man could still keep up.

And it's not the kind of rigid dogmatic knowledge instilled by the elders, but also has her own thinking and comprehension, and is extremely savvy. She can take one corner and use three corners to reverse it, which is quite insightful, so Zhinu couldn't help but admire her eyes He clapped his hands and smiled, and sighed, "It's really a good talent and easy to comprehend."

  The young Taoist said: "The foundation of poor Taoism is still far away."

   Zhinu couldn't help being surprised, she thought this young man was proud and humble.

   But if you look carefully, you will find that his eyes are sincere, and what he says comes from the heart.

She really felt that her foundation and roots were far from enough, and Zhinu couldn't help a little admiration in her heart, and said, "Why are you so modest? Among the cultivators I know, you have such understanding that you can already be listed in the first place." The first one is done, you can be proud!"

  This time, the main reason for coming here was to agree on the time for the lecture. The matter was completed, and we only chatted with many places for a while. The young man stood up and said goodbye. Then he looked at the handsome and indifferent woman, and asked politely:

   "Where are you going, senior?"

   Zhinu said: "It is the town under Helian Mountain."

   "I want to find someone."

  The young Taoist didn't expect that the other party would also go to the town, carrying a guqin on his back, and said politely:

   "I'm living in this town, senior don't know who to look for?"

   "I can lead the way."

   is the person who may deceive Yunqin.

   is a person who does not yet know his character.

  A person who asked Yunqin to send out the Beidi Mirror.

Mr. Vega's heart sank slightly, but he admired the young Taoist in front of him a lot. He not only understands etiquette, but also has a good foundation of cultivation. It doesn't matter, I know his name and where he lives."

   "When I got to the town, I knew where to find him, but I haven't asked him yet. What's your name?"

"me?"

  The young Taoist carried the qin on his back, inserted the long bronze stick into the ground with one hand, and then saluted, saying:

   "Poverty, Qi without confusion."

  (end of this chapter)