I Am Immortal

  Chapter 64 Desires are complicated, but one thought is pure

   Lying on his bed, the Earth Lord already felt that his vitality was passing by rapidly.

   Incense is mixed...

  He thought, regretting in his heart.

  If I knew it earlier, I would not accept these things.

Surrounded by my friends who came to send me off, the expressions on their faces seemed not so good-looking, heh... Also, as the only ones, seeing their own fall, they would probably feel sad in their hearts, both sad and sad. Because of their own death and the departure of their friends, they will also be afraid because they seem to see the end of each other's future in themselves.

  Compared to ordinary beasts, humans are immortal.

   Compared with ordinary people, Taoists who can live to a hundred and twenty years old are considered to be quite long-lived.

  But if I can enjoy three to five hundred years of carefree life, isn't it considered a long life?

   It’s just that immortality has an end. When I was young, I felt high-spirited, and for the sake of my great wish, even death is nothing.

  But the longer you live, the more you cherish your life. Earthlings are more afraid of death than ordinary people...

The old land wanted to speak, but he couldn't speak at all, his soul suddenly dissipated, his mind suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and his vision was blurred for a while, as if a young boy appeared in front of him, he knelt down and bowed to himself, He said that he hoped to be able to study and pass the imperial examination, so that his parents would not have to work hard. He said that his parents farmed every day and taught himself to cherish food, and he also hoped to be a good official.

  He later passed the imperial examination and became an official, but when he came back, he became more and more greedy step by step.

  Children who cry and say that they have no ability to prevent their parents from being exempted from corvee labor, the extravagance and waste of a meal later is enough to feed 500 people.

   Another woman said that those who long for the person they like are willing to seek fate and marry into a rich family.

In the end, she couldn't help being lonely, and Hong Xing came out of the wall; some came here to bow down quietly, silently praying for her brother to die on the way out, so that she could get most of the family property, and some hoped that the affair would not be discovered. The benevolent old lady silently begged her daughter-in-law to give birth to a son. If it was a daughter, it would be best to have an abortion, it would be best to have an abortion.

   Later, when I came here to worship, I said that I was willing to be an upright official and do practical things, but what I thought about in my mind was how to get promoted step by step.

  Promised to come here to build a golden body, but in the end it was just a vow of gold powder.

One after another pictures occupied his mind, confusing the consciousness of the dying old land. For a moment, he was on the high platform again, and he was on the high platform again. As if I was bowing down below, I raised my head and saw the statue on the high platform, scared! It was clearly his own face.

  Everyone worships him.

  Everyone worships himself.

   Slowly, the land almost doesn't remember who he is.

  He raised his head, he was a poor scholar.

  He turned around, it was the younger brother who hoped that his elder brother would die on the road.

   He laughed.

   It is an old lady whose daughter-in-law gave birth to a daughter but hid quietly in the firewood room after a miscarriage.

  Like a weasel that sees the chicken die.

  Mr. Juyun Lingmiao sighed, his eyes mournful: "...I can't maintain my own spirit anymore. Incense gathers the desires of all living beings."

  "If you want to control it, you must have the great awareness to suppress these desires, otherwise you should let them go with the wind."

   "He's dying..."

  Mr. Juyun Lingmiao couldn't bear to see his downfall, sighed, turned and left.

   This kind of death is not the end of life, but the collapse of spirit.

  I don’t know 【me】 anymore.

  How pathetic.

When he was leaving, he suddenly saw the three pillars of fragrance from top to bottom. Mr. Lingmiao didn't intend to, but he thought that the old land was poisoned by the indiscriminate absorption of incense, and gradually approached without even a wisp of thin fragrance. Death, and when I am on the verge of death, I get three thin incense sticks. I can't help but feel that the changes in the world are really unreasonable and cold.

   "Things are impermanent, but that's all..."

  Gong Lingmiao sighed.

  The sleeve robe was swept away, and the three pillars of fragrance wafted away, sent to the land, and then turned and left.

   It's just that he didn't notice that there was a hint of purple in the three pillars of fragrance.

  Extremely pure and upright!

   And without the slightest desire for self, just pure gratitude.

Falling into that land, sinking in suddenly, the old land was originally immersed in the many desires and evil karma represented by the incense, lost the true spirit, and his own spirit was infected by many mixed desires, lost himself, suddenly cleared up , the chaotic air seemed to be suppressed by this extremely clear and pure gratitude in an instant.

  The breath of the old land calmed down instantly.

Mr. Lingmiao, who had already walked a few steps, noticed the abnormality, turned around abruptly, and was very surprised. The rest of you were all stunned, looking at this incense stick, feeling shocked in their hearts. They didn't know whose incense stick was there. How much weight can actually allow a land lord who is about to perish due to mixed spirituality to re-gather his spirituality and prolong his life again? !

  How pure is this primordial spirit!

   What kind of pure mind is it? !

Juyun Lingmiao turned around abruptly, took a few steps, stretched out his hand and pressed the forehead of the sleeping old land, checked his breath, and dared not say anything: "Many distracting thoughts and desires have been suppressed, you can do this Yes, who is it?"

   "After entering the world and being born out of the world, he was seen in the world of mortals, and his thoughts are still upright and upright?!"

   "Or is it a Buddhist arhat who vowed to be saved after witnessing the eight sufferings of the world?!"

  Many mountain gods were dumbfounded, but only the mountain **** of Juyun Peak rushed forward and asked anxiously, "Brother Zhou, are you alright?"

  Spiritual and fair: "Yes..."

  He returned to his usual calm tone, and replied: "The miscellaneous thoughts in the incense are suppressed."

   "It can prolong life by at least three months."

   One worship and three fragrances will prolong the life of the earth for three months.

   Needless to say, there are many mountain gods nearby.

Even Mr. Lingmiao found it inconceivable, he subconsciously stretched out his hand, grabbed the residual fragrance, wanted to trace the source, but couldn't grasp anything, the mana flowed, and the last wisp of smoke dispersed, In this misty smoke, it seems that only the gentle voice of the young man can be heard faintly:

   "Thank you Land for staying overnight."

Calm and plain, but ripples appeared in the hearts of all the lands. Mr. Lingmiao stroked his beard, looked at the sleeping old land, and thought, how many lands have suffered from the incense, this method is so mysterious, if Can ask him for help, or can stabilize the situation of these many lands, at least let the old land behind you survive.

  March is still too short...it's too late to switch to the leylines again.

  First, they dispatched a ground master with extremely strong escaping skills to inquire.

   After a while, he came back.

  The man said in a muffled voice: "Brother Zhou's earth temple has collapsed, and nothing can be found."

   "I just found this incense burner."

  He held the incense burner in his arms.

  There are only some new incense ash left in it, but it looks a little lonely and eye-catching.

  Put down the incense burner, and then land came back, saying:

   "I went to ask [Jiaofeng] and [Jiaotu] on the tower of this big city."

"They climb high and look far away. They have no other means, but they can see things that ordinary people can't see. Ordinary monsters and cultivators can't escape their eyes. Maybe they can know something wrong, so I went to Asked."

  The mountain **** of Juyun Peak asked: "What did they say?"

   "Have you seen such a young Taoist priest?"

  The land that escaped from the earth had a strange face: "The two of them pretended to be dead..."

   "I won't answer any questions."

   "It's as if carved out of a real stone."

   "I don't even move my eyeballs."

The mountain **** of Juyunfeng was dumbfounded, and that Lingmiao was fair: "Minded into the crowd, and even [Jiaofeng] and [Jiaotu] refused to talk about his origin. , with little magical powers, but sharp eyesight, especially good at seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages..."

  The others said: "Then how to find this person now?"

  Grand Lingmiao hesitated for a long time, then said:

   "It would be impolite to look for it by divination, but after all, it involves the life and death of the land."

   "The old man can only offend..."

   "At that time, the old man will naturally apologize in person."

  Juyun Lingmiao made a sinful announcement, then dragged the incense burner with his left hand, and twirled a wisp of incense ash with his right hand.

  Although he is a local, he has practiced all the way so far, and he is the ancestor of a state.

  However, he is also extremely proficient in Xuanmen spells.

   Step forward, borrowing the power of the earth's veins to operate the supernatural powers.

Try to find the divination person [follow the feet], in an instant, the feng shui of the ground under the feet has changed, the theory of feng shui is the most important direction, so the earth is only the mountain god, the most proficient. , Great Sage and Great Mercy, Miaofa and Lingmiaogong] Sweeping the sleeve robe, the mana is high and weak, and it is just a curse.

   It is necessary to calculate the whereabouts of the young Taoist.

  Praise said—

   "The Supreme Profound Spirit..."

  (end of this chapter)