I Am Immortal

  Chapter 362 The Supreme Lord Bestows Treasures

  Old Qingniu was full of depression.

He rushed out with great difficulty, let go of his hooves, and before he took a few steps, he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then saw the old man, and he appeared here himself, feeling depressed about not being able to escape, but There is also the joy of seeing the old man again after a long absence in my heart, which is really quite complicated.

  Qi Wuhuo stepped forward to salute, expressing all the confusion in his heart.

  The old man stroked his beard and asked with a smile: "I have seen the way of the North Pole and the way of the South Pole."

   "Although Wuhuo is confused, you should have your own thoughts. Have you given up on the way of suppressing heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts as you said that day?"

  Old Qingniu's back exploded with a layer of cold air.

   A pair of bull eyes widened and stared at the young Taoist in front of him.

ha? !

  Suppressing heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts?

  Such a big breath? !

   Hiss—this little Taoist, who looks meek, how can he be more rebellious than that guy in Xuandu? !

  The young Taoist stood in front of the old man and said, "I don't know."

"only…"

The old man smiled and asked: "It's just that you feel that what you have seen and known is not enough. Simply saying such words does not have much strength in front of the North Pole and South Pole. You have to do it, not just say it, right?" ?”

  Qi Wuhuo nodded.

  The old man asked: "If this is the case, then the confusion without confusion lies not in knowing, but in doing."

  "You already know, but you haven't practiced the way thoroughly, and the knowledge and action have never been united, so you still feel weak in front of the North Pole and the South Pole."

"Knowing is doing, and doing is one. There is no difference. You need to walk the way, so you can concentrate on it. If you just talk, anyone can do it. To understand the North Pole and the South Pole, and then go out, not Only by proposing one’s own way can one truly prove the way.”

  Qi Wuhuo said in a deep voice: "The disciple knows, it's just—"

  The old man stroked his beard and smiled, then Qi Wuhuo said:

   "It's just that there are too many things to do, and you are the only one who can do it all alone, isn't it?"

"I have the feeling of seeing the way of the north and the south, seeing the myriad phenomena of the world, but I worry that my way of self will be affected by them; if I only walk on my own way, and don't see the world, see all things, and see more, Perhaps the last thing that will appear is another [pole], like Changsheng in the South Pole and Ziwei in the North Pole, right?"

   "I have no skills to separate myself, and I can't see the world."

  The old man looked at his disciple with a smile, and said gently, "That's why I came here."

  Qi Wuhuo saluted, and said in a deep voice, "Teacher, please teach me."

The old man stroked his beard and laughed, and handed the lamp in his hand to Qi Wuhuo. The young Taoist took it with both hands, and felt that the lamp in his hand was extremely heavy, like gold but not gold, jade and not jade. There is a scene that is beyond words, and inside is a cluster of purple-golden flames, burning slowly, as if there is no temperature.

  But the light of Huo Yao on the back of Qi Wuhuo's hand became more and more radiant, and Qi Wuhuo could almost feel the excitement and fear of Huo Yao.

"This is…"

   "This object is called Bajing Palace Lantern."

   "It's no different, except that the light never goes out."

   Qingniu's pupils contracted violently.

  The whole body was so torturous that it could be said that a copper head and an iron arm, even the King Kong physique of Qingniu felt his liver trembling.

   no different? !

  There are three lamps of this level in the world.

  One is in the Yuxu Palace, one is between life and death, and the other is in the hands of the young man in front of him.

The old man stroked his beard and sat upright, but he moved slightly. Sitting down, the green bull moved his feet naturally. Clouds and clouds were formed under his feet, and the young Taoist also stepped on the clouds. The green bull stepped forward to carry the old man, walking slowly forward, so the road ahead is flat and slow, no longer seems to be one foot deep, one foot shallow.

  Tai Shang smiled and said: "Wuhuo just became a fairy, the foundation is solid."

   "It's cold in the mountains, and the leaves in the forest are getting yellow. How many months has it been in the world?"

  Qi Wuhuo said: "Autumn is getting darker, about October is approaching."

The old man sighed, stroked his beard and said gently: "A few years ago, when late autumn entered winter, I saw you, and I took you to the Tao; now that you have gathered three flowers, I should take you to immortality, and the fate between you and me will be here again. Just one New Year's Day, the world will move..." The old man smiled, swept the whisk in his hand, and gently pressed against the young Taoist's heart like this:

   "Or, if my disciple's heart is moved, there will be great movement in the world?"

The young Taoist held the [Eight Scenery Palace Lantern] and stood there quietly. The purple-golden flame, representing the [Purple Flame of Burning Heaven], which represented the Supreme Master of Sanqing, was reflected in the young Taoist's eyes. His black hair was hanging down, and his Taoist robe was dark blue. When I met the old man at the end of the fourth year, I had a different attitude, and said, "Teacher, do you think the disciple is going to be born?"

  The old man smiled and replied:

   "In any case, after the New Year of Wuhuo, there should be an act of going down the mountain to enter the world."

   "The former was to enter the world, but now I see you, but you are going to live in seclusion."

"Hahaha."

The green ox carried the old man, stepped on the cloud, the cloud slowly rolled up, and finally scattered, and landed in front of the small courtyard on the mountain. The old qing ox was now the real body, and he pushed it away very lightly and sensitively with his head and horns. The wooden door was closed, and he stepped into it. Mr. Gray was sitting on a chair, without any sitting image, with one foot on the chair, and one hand holding a big chicken leg and munching.

   Eating until the corners of his mouth were dripping with oil, he also carried the dirty wine by the way. After eating two bites of meat, he raised his neck and took a sip of wine.

   Excited!

  Hmph, this brat's cooking skills are not bad, hahaha.

  But those who didn’t eat much.

  Mr., I cleaned it up for you, haha, this can be regarded as having a meal with the Imperial Party, and then there was blowing...ahem, some people said it.

  He listened and ate and drank, and suddenly saw Qingniu coming from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "Old Qingniu."

   "What's the matter, didn't you just do it? You didn't come out by yourself, and you definitely won't be this kid's mount."

   "Can't wait to rush to the sky and blow up the Xuandu Temple?"

   "Why are you back...cough cough cough—"

Listening to the jokes and teasing voice froze, and the chicken leg meat was almost blocked in his throat. He saw the old cow with its head upright, its appearance high, and then an old man with white hair and beard walked up and down. , the young Taoist next to him was holding the Eight Views Palace Lantern, and the purple-golden flame seemed to be able to illuminate the left and right.

   It also illuminated Di Ting's dull and frozen face.

   "Too, too, too, too..."

Di Ting's complexion suddenly changed, he hit his chest hard, coughed violently, then bowed suddenly, his complexion was pale, and he said loudly: "The little underworld king of the netherworld has heard [Gao Zhen Mo Xian, all the saints] Co-respected, the ancestor of all saints, the sect of the true gods, the sect of the heavens, the inheritance of the emperor and the master, the great heavenly **** of great morality!]”

  Di Ting's body tensed up.

  Damn it, I'm sober!

   It was the first time that the young Taoist heard his teacher's title.

   It was also the first time I saw such a reaction from Di Ting.

  Even when he kicked the doors of Beibei and Houtu Niangniang, he just turned around and ran away without such a big reaction.

  The old man couldn't stop laughing, stretched out his hand to help him up and listened, and said with a helpless smile, "Why is that so?"

   "If it wasn't for you, how could I get such a good disciple?"

   "Hahaha, it's too late for the old Niubi to thank you."

  Listen: "..."

  The old man looked at Qi Wuhuo's residence, and said with a smile, "Is this courtyard Wuhuo your current residence?"

  The young Taoist nodded yes.

This house is the wooden house he built by himself after he ascended to immortality. He also planted some vegetables and dug a well. , how?" The young Taoist's eyes widened, with surprise and surprise in his eyes.

  The old man just laughed and joked: "What's the matter, didn't you just say that the old man will stay here for three months?"

   "During these three months, I won't go anywhere, I'm just here to teach you wholeheartedly."

"If you have no confusion and strength, you can take the old man's mantle."         "In the past, you were the only one who had no foundation, but now you have your own way and your own foundation, so you can practice my method and use it as your help, my Disciple, how can you not understand that the God of Yang is outside, how can you not control the wind and rain, Tai Chi Yin and Yang? I am also curious about how much you can learn in just three months."

  The old man smiled and stroked his beard and entered.

  Old Qingniu heard his heart surging, and his expression was startled.

  Qi Wuhuo invited him several times, but Di Ting and Lao Qingniu refused to go in.

The old green cow was willing to be an old cow's mount outside, and now seeing the old man and young man entering, a light was dimly lit, and then he sighed with emotion: "I haven't seen the master so happy for a long time, and I haven't seen the old man so happy. The master would actually personally teach the disciples all they have learned, hey—looking at it this way, when we see this mysterious person in the future, we need to call him "Second Lord"."

  Di Ting said silently: "Tai Shang Tai Qing Da Tian Zun means..."

  Old Qingniu said without hesitation, "The period is three months."

   "What do you want to learn, what to teach; how much you can learn, how much you can learn!"

   "If there is a great talent, it is his own means to learn all my master's ability to master the mystery!"

   "Teach students according to their aptitude, and never hide anything!"

   "As far as breathing and convincing, alchemy and good fortune, down to thousands of supernatural powers, endless mysteries, let them choose, it is to pass on the mantle!"

  Di Ting couldn't help gasping: "Is it such a big capital?!"

Only then did Old Qingniu observe everything and said: "If you do such a thing, you will be seen by Emperor Changsheng of the South Pole and Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole in person, hoping to be regarded as a friend or enemy of the Dao, and even save your own knowledge. You will also be valued so much by the master for the treatment of Dao who defeated the second master Xuanwei."

  Di Ting couldn't help but patted his chest, and murmured: "That's great, that's great."

   "Fortunately, I chose to lead the way for the Taishang."

   "Not to those two."

  Supernatant? Leading the way to Shangqing may be noticed by Shangqing, and "Huh? what? Chop a sword! '

   Then I listened to Karma on the spot.

  If you give it to Yuqing, Yuqing will definitely take it back to Yuxu Palace to teach.

   Don’t think about going down the mountain without eight hundred years.

  At that time, the incident in the demon world had already settled down.

  The purpose of listening to truth cannot be accomplished.

  However, even so, the Taishang's smiling old bull nose almost scared Di Ting's heart to stop beating.

   He held his breath on the spot.

  By now, my legs and feet are a little weak.

  Old Qingniu didn’t have the supernatural powers of Di Ting, so naturally he didn’t know what was going on in Di Ting’s heart, so he just sighed from the bottom of his heart: “Yes, the master even gave him the Eight Views Palace Lantern.”

  Di Ting gasped: "Eight Views Palace Lantern?!"

  He is still making the final struggle: "Is it the lamp in the Bajing Palace, or that one..."

  Old Qingniu looked and listened strangely: "Of course it is that one."

   "The one of the three lamps of heaven, earth and man."

   "When the master first preached in this world, the one that was used to illuminate the four directions..."

   Listen to the emotion.

   "Even the Eight Views palace lanterns have been sent out, it seems that Taishang Tianzun is in a good mood."

Um? Wait a minute, is he in a good mood today?

  Ask, after designing the Taishang Daode Tianzun, he also asked the opposite party to say something old-fashioned.

  But this was when he was in a good mood when he sent out the Eight Views Palace Lantern.

  What if he is in a bad mood?

   What if Qi Wuhuo didn't satisfy Taishang?

  The more I think about it, the more afraid I become, and the more I think about it, the more my scalp becomes numb. Taishang's old bull's nose seems to be dangling in my ears.

   Plop! !

   Di Ting's legs softened.

  Old Qingniu: "???"

   Qingniu's eyes widened, puzzled: "What are you doing?!"

  Di Ting's back was straight, and he said without changing his face: "I just feel a little uncomfortable in my legs and feet, so I rubbed against the ground."

  Qingniu said with emotion: "If your legs and feet feel uncomfortable, do you want to rub the ground?"

   "The habits of your underworld are really strange."

   "If my brother is here, he must know about your strange customs."

  Di Ting didn't change his face: "Ahem, um..."

   "Excuse me, bring me something, Brother Qingniu."

   "Huh? What?"

   "Three sticks, ah no, thirty sticks!"

   "Ask for the thickest one!"

  ……………

  In the Arctic Ziwei Imperial Palace.

The Great Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole stood with his hands behind his back, calmly looking at the sky and everything below him, but what he recalled in front of his eyes was the **** storm several eons ago. , I personally watched my wife die in the chaos.

   The silence was unspeakable, the powerless young man in black robe was still stabbing his heart clearly at this moment.

  Experience and the past shape character, and he changed the past era in his own way.

   So he never questioned his path.

   Suddenly footsteps sounded.

It was as if a scene from the past had resurfaced, the sound of the jade objects on the weapons colliding with the Moyu folding fan was green, and Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole lowered his eyes, watching Yunqin with the Moyu fan coming, seeing Yunqin changing Dressed up, eyebrows raised, grandparents and grandchildren stood on top of each other, while the other lowered their hands.

  When the girl is not smiling, her eyes are cold, just like Bei Tai.

  Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole glanced at the folding fan in Yunqin's hand, paused, and said, "What's the matter."

   Facing this great-grandfather, Yunqin faltered for a moment.

   Then immediately tried hard not to be cowardly, and said:

   "I am also of the blood of the Northern Emperor, so I have the qualifications."

  Emperor Ziwei of the North Pole raised his eyes slightly.

  The girl moved her wrist, the folding fan flashed with black ink, and turned into a long sword, held it in her hand, and said:

"I want-"

   "Challenge Beidizi!"

  (end of this chapter)