I Am Immortal

Chapter 26: edict

Chapter 26 Royal Decree

When Qi Wuhuo closed the door, the enthusiasm outside suddenly became quiet and almost embarrassing.

Although the door is low, there is an inexplicable feeling of [blocking the line of sight].

There are many people outside this courtyard, they are either outsiders or wealthy households in this town, and they are also the most well-informed in the whole town. After those who went to Li's house for the banquet left, the news of Qi Wuhuo's friendship with the mountain **** quickly spread.

They were amazed, in disbelief.

Then, with the uneasiness of belittling this young man in the past, and the desire to have some fairy fate.

With a daughter of the right age at home.

Wear fine, fairy-like silk and satin clothes.

Carrying a gift that is worth more than a whole house in this dilapidated house that made friends with immortals.

With a bright and enthusiastic smile on his face, come here.

Want to form a good relationship.

But it was a big rejection!

"Really, what a rude person!"

"Self-righteous fool!"

"I thought I had some friendship with that mountain god, so my eyes grew to the top of my head. I don't know how much I weigh, but I dare to show my face at me. Die, die!"

Besides these members, the faces of the wealthy households were a little stiff and ugly.

What is their status in this town? Have you ever been treated like this by a person?

I feel that I came here with a 'lower attitude'. Seeing this poorly dressed boy with eyes reaching to the sky, I couldn't help but feel aggrieved in my heart-I have already condescended to come here in person, and even brought a gift to express my gratitude. Good friends, shouldn't the kid on the other side be grateful, accept the gift, build a good relationship with him, and form a network.

So isn't he a duck to water in this town?

Even in that prefecture city, you can stand still!

No matter who puts this in front of their eyes, it is an excellent opportunity. Who knows that this kid is so arrogant—this arrogant point is naturally because they are not used to being rejected by such a 'mud-legged person', so they are annoyed That's all.

It's just that at this moment, even though they were extremely angry in their hearts and had said all these angry words, they still had to pretend that everything was fine, greeted each other with a smile, and then left.

"It seems that Immortal Qi is a little tired today."

"Haha, yes, yes, after all, I experienced some unpleasantness today."

"Huh? Why is it a bit cold?"

"Yeah, why did it suddenly become so cold."

They shivered subconsciously, and when they raised their heads, they saw that for some reason, the weather had turned cloudy again, and the wind blew up, making it chilly. Thinking of what happened in the Li family in the rumors today, they couldn't help but tremble. They shivered a few times, exchanged a few forced greetings with each other, and they all said goodbye and left.

But they didn't see that after they left, an old man stood at the entrance of the alley.

Wearing simple but luxurious clothes with simple decorations, silver hair, and holding a finely textured wooden staff, it is Tao Taigong, who has sensed the changes and came here. Seriously: "This is...the Yin Qi I saw at that time..."

"It turns out that what I saw earlier was not that evil cultivator."

"It's a ghost driven by that evil cultivator."

Tao Taigong stroked his beard with emotion.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that the evil cultivator tempered it with secret methods, and used the gold contaminated with the spirit of the underworld as an introduction to avoid the underworld's response to these souls, making the latter think that these souls have been taken away and entered the underworld. During the reincarnation, the souls of these people are already hopeless..."

"Either they will be taken in by monks to raise soldiers and horses."

"Either be refined."

"Either dissipate between heaven and earth..."

After all, Taigong Tao has been a good **** for a long time.

The eyesight is vicious, and he guessed the truth at a glance. Fu Xu sighed, although he has a heart of compassion, but he is not strong enough, so he needs to pay some price, and paying such a price is just to extradite ten dead souls—

He does not have such a state of mind and awareness.

"Sorry."

"If you met me back then, it might be different."

"No…"

"At that time, I was powerless."

The old man shook his head, laughed at himself, and turned to leave.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a slight change, and his footsteps paused slightly.

…………

In the courtyard, Qi Wuhuo claimed to be poor for the first time.

The behavior of this blue-shirted boy, and the gentle compassion he had treated these ghosts before.

In the end, it broke out because of the solemn two words [Pindao], and I don't know why. It was obvious that evil people harmed them before, but now when Qi Wuhuo said that the poor way agreed with these five words, they It was as if he felt an indescribable sense of peace, as if the young man would definitely do it when he uttered these words.

Even life and death cannot stop it.

Many ghosts returned the gift.

Qi Wuhuo put away the roll of paper that recorded their regrets, and then sat down in front of the guqin again, with both hands and fingers down, the piano sounded melodiously, but soon found that his own piano sound could only melt away on them, because Tantai Xuanxie The resentment and insanity transformed by the law, what should be the next step?

His strength is not enough.

His knowledge is even less.

The old man held his tea to see what he did, and suddenly smiled and said: "Accept his cause and effect, and fulfill his last wish, this is the only way to cross."

"The best, the best."

"It's just playing the piano, you can't completely convert them... right?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Yes..."

The old man stroked his beard regretfully, and said: "In the final analysis, your realm is still a little lower right now."

"I want to cross directly over the nether world of the underworld, and transform a dozen or so souls with the sound of a zither."

"You still need to raise your realm a little bit to achieve it."

slightly?

Crossing the netherworld of the underworld, transforming the soul?

For some reason, even Qi Wuhuo didn't know much about cultivation.

I don’t know how difficult it is to directly cross the underworld to execute the power of transition.

I also feel that the usage of the two characters here seems to need to be considered.

It is not the same as what I understand.

He stood up and clasped his hands: "Please teach me, old man."

The old man stroked his beard and murmured, and said with a gentle smile, "It's okay to help you, what you have done today is quite similar to my way."

"I'll help you once today."

"If you don't want to encounter things in the future and are helpless, you need to step up your practice."

"This is not teaching the Dharma, so it is not a broken promise."

"Breaking promises? Preaching? Haha, no, no."

The old man said something jokingly.

Then he seemed to be thinking about how to help, stroked his beard and pondered, and said, "How about this."

"When playing the piano, circulate the vitality in your mouth, and chant along with me."

Qi Wuhuo was surprised: "Is it all right to just recite?"

The old man smiled and said, "Naturally."

Seeing that he was ready, the old man recited four words.

Qi Wuhuo's piano sound paused slightly.

Looking down, playing the piano.

Open your mouth and chant along with the old man—

Outside the alleyway, the land lord who was about to leave paused slightly, and suddenly felt an indescribable feeling of oppressed breathing. For some reason, his heart became extremely restless and difficult to settle down.

Things have changed, so leave!

Without any hesitation, he turned around and walked quickly.

Walking for dozens of steps, I feel that the vitality is stagnant, and there are faint signs of flowing towards the back, and everything is condensed.

Gritting his teeth, he stepped forward.

There were ten more steps. When Tao Taigong raised his foot, he was already unable to move an inch.

In the eyes of a practitioner like him, everything seems to be as usual, people are walking on the road, talking about trivial things, birds are flying over the town, smoke bursts; but on another level, it seems that everything has stopped , The whole town, or at least the vitality of this world stopped flowing, as if it was left on the screen, as if sealed in amber.

Not to be seen, not to be heard, not to be spoken.

Moving and not moving.

Action and inaction.

The diametrically opposite Tao rhymes seem to overlap at this moment.

Suddenly, a piano sound broke the situation like tearing apart the silence.

Zheng! !

Land Tao Taigong suddenly turned his head.

Shortness of breath.

The world is quiet.

The wind blows over the plum blossoms.

There is the sound of the piano clanging, the world of mortals is as before, and the voice of a young man is clear and gentle, so it says—

"Decree from the Supreme Master."