I Am Immortal

Chapter 547 In the spring and autumn of the twelfth year, a saint will appear!

 “Ask him?”

This young man was sitting in front of his mother, listening to his mother tell about his experience when he was just born.

 He was surprised in his heart. He was very curious about the strange people and strange things his parents said. He looked dignified and said:

 “If the son leaves, the mother…”

His mother gently comforted her: "I was originally a little weak, but now by explaining the Taoist scriptures, my mother's body has gained a little energy. Somehow, the old and stubborn diseases in the past have gradually become lighter in the past ten years." , and will never do it again.”

 “You don’t have to worry about your mother when you go on a study tour.”

So the young man agreed and asked about the place, but he did not leave immediately.

 The Chinese New Year is approaching, and he plans to go to the capital after the Chinese New Year.

 When parents are here, if you don’t travel far away, you will travel well.

When he stood up and walked out, he was tall and powerful, and although his eyebrows were a little childish, his demeanor was majestic, making people dare not look down on him because of his age. Most of the villagers respected him, but those idle green-skinned gangsters admired this talent. The fifteen-year-old boy is full of fear.

  No other—

 They have all suffered.

The boy's mother is young and beautiful. She lives here alone with her son. There is no clan power behind her to protect her. There is no adult man in the family, so she will naturally attract strange eyes. There have been many conflicts, and she often brings her with her again. The son changed his place of residence.

As the latecomer boy grew older, there was a family of butchers who, relying on their official status, wanted to take her as a concubine by force, but in the end the young man went to question her alone.

 First, he talked about the laws and regulations, and then talked about the virtues of the villagers, scolding them for being unreasonable.

When he was only seven or eight years old, the rest of his peers were just playing around, but he was already very organized. The adults around him were just fools and could not talk to him.

　　The logic is not clear, but they all swarmed up, trying to make the child submit with their fists.

 In the end, he was beaten with fists and kicks by this young man and his head was badly bruised.

His strength is as strong as an ox, and he can beat people until they are hung on the wall like a picture. His fists and feet are nimble, he is reasonable, but his temper is as strong as fire, which has been evident from this.

When his mother arrived, she saw the child holding two big men on the ground with one hand.

The officials came to inquire, only to find that the child completely fit the category of "taking action to protect himself after being bullied, attacked, and killed." It was in compliance with the law and filial piety. He returned without guilt. Instead, he was one of those gangsters who was beaten half to death. What a bad luck.

From then on, no one dared to bully mother and son anymore.

Especially one day I heard that this young man fell asleep with his sword on his head.

Others don’t even dare to have the slightest evil thoughts.

He went to buy some meat, vegetables, and fruits, thinking that the New Year was coming. He silently recited the address given by his mother in his heart, and said to himself: "Keep the storage room, Taoist."

What kind of person would that be?

　　…………

Breathing out and calming down, Qi Wuhuo looked at the white paper on the desk, picked up the pen, and words naturally flowed out from under the pen. There were various skills described in it, but they were not his own creation, but Integrate all the countless ancient records in this storage room.

 Some of them are the methods that the ancient Taoists are good at, as told by the Emperor Wa herself.

 Part of it is the huge Tao Yun within the Taiyigong body.

Before facing the origin of the One, Qi Wuhuo caught a glimpse of the back of the teacher of that era. After some discussion, the Kaihuang Mojie Tianzun left, but the many charms of the Dao had not dissipated, and they would make him in his body. His spirit was swollen and painful, and he felt as if his eyebrows were being torn apart, so he simply threw him directly into the Taiyigong body.

The Taiyi Kung Fu itself is the remnant part of the Taiyi God after this era. It later transformed into a kong body, like a big tree. All the Taoist fruits and Taoisms disappeared, leaving only the branches and frames. This structure.

 Now it is filled with the Taoist breath from the origin of One.

 In this way, it can be regarded as [original soup transformed into original food].

Qi Wuzhuo did not take the initiative to analyze the information of these Taoist rhymes, but just allowed Taiyi Gongti to use it naturally, just like a tree reabsorbing water and nutrients, re-stretching its branches, growing leaves and fruits, and then Qi Wuzhuo Pick the fruit again and record its charm on white paper in the form of words.

 In order to pass this on to future generations, I hid it in this storage room.

Picking up the pen, the Taoist recorded the rhyme of this divine passage in words. Fuxi sneered at this and said: "What's the use of recording these things? The more powerful and profound these things are, the higher the threshold will be, and the higher the threshold will be." It is not suitable for ordinary people. How many people in future generations can understand these many things clearly?"

Although he said this, Fuxi also became somewhat interested in it.

He hid the original "Yi" in this storage room.

The Qi in Qi Wuhuo's body was constantly changing and changing. The human Qi had already reached its peak, but after it had reached its peak, in the past ten years or so, it seemed to have completely stopped and never moved forward. However, It would be inappropriate to say that it was a stop.

 Because the amount of human Qi is still increasing.

 It becomes thicker, more solid, and more pure.

 Just like the sea in the North Ming Dynasty, the water is endless and majestic.

 But at another level, at the level of [quality] and [lattice], it has stopped moving forward.

Sometimes, simple savings cannot completely break through this layer of barriers. It is as thin as paper, as thick as a mountain, as majestic as heaven and earth, as endless as a river and sea, endless and unpredictable. Under this, the most is It's just the level of [Heaven's Qi] transformed by the rituals of the Supreme Lord of Justice.

 But on top of this, there is already the [God's Qi] represented by the Rutai Yi Gong Body.

 That is the supreme foundation.

Regarding this matter of being stuck in the breakthrough barrier, Fu Xi just laughed endlessly, thinking that if Qi Wuhuo hadn't been so stubborn and hadn't spread that ray of imperial enlightenment directly into the world, with more than ten years of practice, no matter how hard it was, It’s time to hone this.

"Not plucking a hair, not damaging a hair, isn't that a great state?"

 “It’s ridiculous.”

 Qi Wuzhuo had a different view on this.

After getting along with Fuxi for more than ten years, I have already figured out how to get along with the man in green shirt. He just said in a gentle tone and unhurriedly: "Every day I save money, it seems that there is no change, but in fact it is all about hard work." Normally, the path taken by Emperor Haotian back then was the so-called [break the law with force]."

“Actually, when the strength is accumulated to a certain level, it is enough to wipe out everything.”

“Therefore, it can be seen that if you accumulate this trickle of water, you can eventually make hundreds of rivers flow into the sea. Quantitative changes will always bring about qualitative changes. Three hundred years, if you take your time, you can still afford it.”

Fu Xi said: "Quantity changes and quality changes. Where is the transformation in that moment?"

“Where is the opportunity for this moment of transformation?”

The man in green shirt directly pointed out the key to the problem in one sentence.

 They have had this argument many times.

For some reason, Emperor Taiji Xihuang, who was known to the gods for his indifference and indifference, seemed to take the life and death of this Taoist very seriously. He kept it in his heart and would mention it many times every few days. Taoist His eyes passed by, looking towards the sky, and he said calmly: "It will come."

  ………

 It’s another new year’s festival.

The New Year’s Day is lively, especially the current New Year’s Day. Although the human world has not yet been completely unified, such a domineering and majestic trend has already been achieved. In the current Shenwu Capital City, during the New Year’s Day, you can see all kinds of people in the world. There are performances everywhere and you can eat a variety of delicious food.

Many musical instruments with regional characteristics play gorgeous and magnificent music together, which makes people unconsciously indulge in it. Half a year after the New Year, this festive and joyful atmosphere has not completely ended, and there is still a little bit left in people's hearts. At the end of the day, Ximen Dachong ran out happily, seizing the last opportunity with his close friends to visit the capital of the largest city in the world, the most majestic city in the world.

 With him is the girl from next door.

They are of average age, but they are about the same age. Although they are not very handsome, they are quite cute. They have huge and round eyes. They are wearing a thick light cyan skirt, deerskin boots on their feet, and a green flute on their waist. , The eyebrows are bright, youthful and lively, and people like it. Now Ximen rushed out just because this girl invited him.

The two of them walked along, but they gradually left the bustling streets of the city. What they saw in front of them gradually deviated from the lively direction. They could only hear the noisy sounds gradually fading away from behind, and they saw the girl's back and footsteps in front of them. The echo was quiet, and a lamp in his hand illuminated the left and right, but it could only illuminate the middle of the two people, and the atmosphere was ambiguous and quiet.

Ximen Dachong was suspicious and puzzled: "Why did you bring me here?"

 “What, do you have anything else to do?”

"certainly!"

Ximen Dachong frowned, and naturally, he replied solemnly: "I have to go back and meditate!"

 “Today’s homework is not finished yet!”

The girl burst out laughing.

 He turned around and stretched out his hand to hold Ximen Dachong's arm.

 A gentle and delicate fragrance comes to my face.

 Suddenly, Ximen Dachong’s firm will to practice seemed to be broken down and he became softer.

Pulled by the girl, I stumbled forward and walked through several roads. I could vaguely hear the continuous sound of water. I couldn't help but be surprised. When I turned a road, I saw a long river. The river was A section of the river that passes through the capital is also used as a moat, but at this moment, there are lights one by one on this rather remote river.

 There is a candle flame in the lamp, shining like stars.

 The reflection on the river was so bright and beautiful that Ximen Dachong was in a daze.

 “It’s so beautiful.”

 He couldn't help but speak.

"right?"

The girl next to me proudly replied that as for the custom of this lamp, it had never happened in the past. It seemed that it had only started in the past ten years or so. At first, there were only a few lamps flowing on it. People at that time used it as a blessing, and they slowly learned it. Then, I folded a lantern and placed it on the river, with my prayers written on it.

 In this dynamic era, ten years is too long for the emergence and spread of this custom.

The girl squatted on the side of the road, placed a lantern on the river, and then watched the lantern go away along the river. She clasped her hands together and made a wish in her heart, silently praying for something. Ximen Dachong felt bored, but he was walking leisurely. At that time, I found an acquaintance.

The man wearing a black robe and a jade crown placed a lamp on the river, raised it gently with his palm, and then let the lamp swing away towards the front. Ximen Dachong subconsciously moved forward. , first bowed, and then said hello: "Master?!"

The man turned around, tall and slender, with a gentle and peaceful expression, and nodded with a smile.

Ximen Dachong felt a little embarrassed and asked, "Master, are you also here to deliver river lanterns?"

 When I said it, I wanted to slap myself in the face.

 Isn’t this something you can see if you have eyes?

The girl over there bought some snacks. According to legend, it started spreading here more than ten years ago. At first, it seemed that a young Taoist priest gave it to the old man on the roadside. The old man tasted it after eating it. The beauty will never be forgotten. As the custom of this lantern gradually spreads, so does this delicacy.

Simon Dachong said: "Master, who are you here to pray for?"

The man in black robe raised his head gently but looked at the sky, and said: "So be it."

 “I haven’t seen her for many years…”

“When I first met her back then, she was somewhat similar to what I see today.”

The young man saw the master in front of him with a gentle and peaceful expression.

He blurted out: "Are you missing her? Why don't you go and see her?"

The man in black shirt paused, then smiled gently: "You can't see it."

 Ximen Dachong didn’t know what to say, he just looked at this man sitting here, and then he stood up and left.

The man was slender, with a handsome and gentle look, his black hair fell down, and his black robe moved slightly as he walked away step by step.

It was immersed in the ink-like night.

 There are river-like stars in the sky, and beside them are rivers like stars.

He walked away step by step. He was just laughing when talking before, but Ximen Dachong felt an inexplicable loneliness.

The young man was in a trance, almost feeling that the river carrying these lanterns was like a river of stars in the sky. And because it was getting late now, watching the river flow forward, the lanterns on the river became more and more bright. Far away, getting smaller and smaller, seeming to be connected to the stars in the sky.

 “Hey, what are you thinking about?”

The girl slapped him on the shoulder, startling him. She turned around and complained in an annoyed tone, which made the girl laugh. Then she stuffed a snack into his mouth. It has a glutinous texture, but has a very sweet filling when you bite into it.

 “Sesame filling.”

 “So sweet.”

 “Is there no other flavor?”

The girl sat next to him, holding a small bowl with these snacks in her hand, and said: "Yes, I also asked, no."

Ximen Dachong asked in confusion: “Why not?”

"Well…"

The girl thought for a while and replied: "It seems that the person who first put up the river lantern and gave this snack to the old lady said that this snack was made for an old friend, and that old friend liked this the most. It tastes bad, so he doesn’t want to change.”

 Ximen Dachong muttered: "Old friend..."

 I don’t know why I remembered my previous master.

The river flowed quietly in the night, and the lanterns above were bright, like the stars in the sky falling into the river. The man in black robe raised his head, looked between the Ox constellation and the Dou constellation, smiled slightly, and walked away step by step. No figure was seen.

 Today is the fifteenth day after the New Year Festival.

 When lanterns are placed above the river, the sesame fillings are always included in the snacks.

The immortals in the sky lowered their heads and looked at the lights in the human world. They also saw the luck in the human world that was gradually calming down. They couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. They looked around and said to each other: "The luck in the human world has calmed down. There is no need to worry anymore." ”

Such a mood spread throughout this heaven, the Tianshu Courtyard, and the immortals, gods and generals in the Antarctic Everlasting Heaven. They also felt at ease in their hearts and were more sure of what was going to happen next!

 It’s just this kind of weather, although it is indeed majestic.

but-

 It’s just that, how can it be enough?

Haha, mere mortals, don’t underestimate Tianshu Yuan, don’t underestimate Antarctic Sky, don’t underestimate this immortal **** Endless! The difference between heaven and man, the difference between clouds and mud, if you put lanterns on the river, they are just river lanterns. Can they be compared with the stars in the sky? !

 No more than ants!

 In this atmosphere, the world gradually became calmer, and the destiny gradually became peaceful.

A young man named Qiu walked into the Shenwu Capital.

 (End of this chapter)