Love 5: I have an immortal view

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, old layman, there is only so much that Pindao can do for you. I hope that your name will be remembered forever along with this stone tablet…”

Su Bei lifted the carved stone tablet from the ground, and walked towards the old man’s grave step by step.

The eyes of the middle-aged man and the old village chief kept following the movements of Su Bei.

They found that even if Su Bei was holding a stone tablet in his hand,

The places they walked were still the same as before, leaving no footprints or traces at all.

It’s as if that stone tablet has turned into a feather like him, flying over the sand lightly!

Boom!

Walking to Su Bei next to the old man’s grave, he directly placed the stone tablet in his hand in front of the mountain grave.

The nearly two-meter stone tablet moved towards the sand in an instant.Inside the ground, the abrupt depression sank by nearly two feet!

at the same time,

The power of the wind-fixing talisman carved on the stone tablet was also activated at this moment.

A spirit-gathering talisman next to it continuously absorbs the spirit energy from the surrounding world,

Then all of them were supplied to the wind-fixing talisman, spreading out a windless area with a diameter of about ten feet.

This range is not very wide, but it just covers the old man’s grave!

The middle-aged man next to him kept his eyes on Su Bei and the stele.

He didn’t dare to imagine that there were such mysterious and unpredictable cultivators in this world.

Even if someone tells him that there are gods in this world, the middle-aged man will choose to believe it without saying a word!

Isn’t this nonsense?

If there were no immortals, then could this young Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes still be a monster? !

Using your hand as a knife and your fingers as a pen, you can still step on the sand without leaving a trace!

This is simply not something ordinary people can do!

“Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, Layman Li Baishu, what Pindao promised you has been completed, and you can rest in peace…”

holding the salute with one hand,

The whisk, which he had originally collected in the system space, quietly emerged from his left hand.

Looking at this newly carved tombstone, a smile slowly appeared in Su Bei’s eyes.

Then, with a thought,

The whole person fell silent in the sea of ​​consciousness, and began to recite the Taoist scriptures in the “Tao Te Ching”.

“Road to Road, very Avenue,

The name can be named, very famous.

The nameless beginning of heaven and earth, the nameless mother of all things.

Therefore, always have no desire, in order to observe its wonder,

Always have desires, to observe their effects.

These two come from the same place but have different names. The same name is Xuan, which is also Xuan, the gate of all wonders.

… “”…”

A voice full of spirituality kept flying from his mouth,

Then, in his eyes, they turned into runes one after another, flying towards the old man’s mountain grave.

The gravel and yellow sand covering the mountain tomb, like air, could not stop these “runes” from penetrating into the tomb one by one.

The middle-aged man and the old village chief who were standing not far away, after hearing the sound of reciting Taoism scriptures,

The whole person seemed to be bathed in the spring breeze, completely gone, the scorching heat of standing in the desert!

They seemed to follow the sound of chanting the Taoist scriptures, and saw the scenes that the old man had experienced.

In the hail of bullets,

The old man when he was young fought bravely with several Taoist priests.

They made outstanding achievements repeatedly, and the enemies they fought were retreating steadily.

In the end, those Taoist priests gradually died in the flames of war.

Especially among them was a little Taoist priest who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old. In order to blow up the enemy’s fortress,

Strapped directly with bombs, he climbed up to the fortress with vigorous skill, and died together with the enemy.

Only a small half of the wooden hairpin was left!

In the end, he was handed over to the old man by the last young Taoist priest who died…

The middle-aged man and the old village head couldn’t help crying,

Tears kept falling from the corners of their eyes.

Even at this time, the sky was once again lightly raining,

It seemed that even God was moved by that touching scene.

“…

Dao often does nothing but does everything.

If Hou Wang can guard it, all things will be self-transformed.

To change and want to make, I will suppress it with nameless simplicity.

Township with nameless simplicity, the husband will not want it.

If you don’t want to be quiet, the world will be self-righteous. ”

Su Bei stood in front of the tombstone, as if the wind was light and the clouds were calm, he wrote the thirty-seven chapters of the Dao Jing in the “Tao Te Ching”,

All the recitations are over…

In his eyes, he naturally saw the scene that just emerged.

This is the remembrance of the old man in his heart, and also the remembrance of those fellow Taoists who went down the mountain to fight and died in the battle.

It’s just that he didn’t expect that after his mood fluctuated, he would bring in the middle-aged man not far away with the old village chief.

Like watching a movie, they saw the old man’s life experience, the most difficult period, every scene in their eyes.

At this moment, in their hearts, they could not find any words to express their admiration for the old man except for admiration.

Such a sad and lonely story, only after witnessing it with one’s own eyes can one understand the hardships and pains involved.

Especially after experiencing the old man’s hesitation and confusion for decades, even if he lost that memory, he still can’t forget the promise he made with that person!

“.¨I didn’t expect, I didn’t expect that the old man’s persistence in his life was actually to send that hero back…”

The old village chief slowly came back to his senses,

At this moment, he couldn’t tell whether it was the rain in the sky or the tears flowing down his face.

“He should be worthy of the title of hero of the War of Resistance. It is the people of our entire village who failed him…”

The middle-aged man also wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes,

His eyes also turned red at this time, as if sand had been blown into his eyes.

at the same time,

On the other side of the tomb, dots of golden light gathered from the mountain tomb,

In Su Bei’s eyes, the figure of Mr. Li Baishu and Li seemed to appear.

He waited until…

Finally, I got Su Bei’s answer…

Unlike the old village chief and the middle-aged man (Wang Zhaohao), in the eyes of the old man, the young Taoist priest in fluttering white clothes does not exist.

What he can see is only Su Bei that doesn’tTall figure.

Respectfully, the old man bowed to Su Bei to express his gratitude.

Su Bei shook his head,

“The old layman is being too polite. The poor Taoist is just sending the ancestors of the Taoist school back…”

Faint voices fluttering,

The old village chief and the middle-aged man were stunned.

Subconsciously looked in the direction of his gaze.

result,

They also seemed to have really seen something.

A figure with dots of golden light all over his body was walking away from the mountain grave step by step.

And with his movement, his somewhat crooked figure approached,

It seems to have become more and more straight.

And when that figure was about to disappear, the other Taoist priests who looked like they had seen,

It also disappeared there in a flash…