Ask about the Immortal Way

Yun Youzi accepted it calmly and took a sip of wine. He held the glass and didn't know what he was thinking. He was stunned for a while, and then asked hesitantly: "Brother Qin, when you met Ji Xin...how was he doing?"

"Taoist Master Jixin has a kind heart and is willing to live in poverty. He gives medicine and cures diseases to the poor. When the younger generation took shelter in Qingyang Temple, it was a disaster year. The victims from the north went south and starved to death all over the fields. Taoist Master Jixin gave medicine for free, and countless people survived. …”

Seeing Yun Youzi's interest, Qin Sang told him in detail what he saw after entering Qingyang Temple.

He has great admiration for Taoist Master Ji Xin, who is a compassionate person who truly practices the belief that "a vast mansion with tens of thousands of buildings can provide a great shelter for all the poor people in the world."

Qin Sang couldn't do it himself, but that didn't stop him from admiring this kind of person.

"He's doing a great job."

Yun Youzi nodded, feeling relieved.

"Taoist Master Jixin passed down the Taoism left by his predecessors in the secular world. His disciple is named Mingyue, and he is also a wise and benevolent person. However, before leaving the Sui Dynasty, the junior visited Qingyang Temple. Taoist Master Jixin and Mingyue had already left in order to avoid the war. Taoist temple, and it’s been more than forty years now, I’m afraid…”

Qin Sang looked a little sad.

Time is ruthless.

Mingyue was only two years younger than him. If Taoist Master Ji Xin had not had this adventure, he would have passed away.

Yunyouzi also thought of this, and sighed softly, stepping into the path of immortality, he would be separated from the mortal world forever.

"Senior has joined the Taiyi Dan Sect?"

Qin Sang thought of the scene when he first met Yun Youzi. When the steward of Taiyi Dan Pavilion sent Yun Youzi away, he called him 'Uncle Master'. It was obvious that they had a very close relationship.

Yun Youzi said 'hmm', "Lao Tao's mentor, Master Piao Ya, was born in the Taiyi Dan Sect. At that time, my mentor also saw that Lao Tao was proficient in medicine and had some talent in alchemy, so he made an exception and introduced Lao Tao into the immortal sect to be a medicine boy. Fortunately, The old Taoist knows a few medical skills and is proficient in health care. Although he is old, his body is still strong. Later, he took a few magic pills and luckily took this step."

Despite Yun Youzi's understatement, Qin Sang knew in his heart how much hardship was contained in these words.

…

Outside Changyangfang City, Qin Sang bid farewell to Yun Youzi.

"Brother Qin, please come back! Brother Qin is a disciple of Shaohua Mountain. You and I are stationed at Xuanshou Pass together. We will see you again in the future. See you soon!"

Yunyouzi bowed his hands to Qin Sanggong from afar, turned around and walked westward alone.

Qin Sang watched Yun Youzi's slightly thin figure disappear into the mountains.

According to Yun Youzi, although he broke through the foundation building stage, because he was too old, there were hidden dangers when he broke through, which hindered his subsequent practice.

He traveled around the ancient immortal battlefield for many years, looking for solutions to hidden dangers. This time he finally got the news, so he made this trip. Unexpectedly, he met Qin Sang in Changyangfang City.

This reminded Qin Sang of himself. The two of them had the same problem. However, Qin Sang asked for it, but Yun Youzi only met the fate of immortality at the age of seventy-eight. It was really God's will that could not be violated by manpower.

As for the hidden dangers Yunyouzi encountered, Qin Sang did not delve into it.

He only got acquainted with Yun Youzi through a slight fate because of Taoist Ji Xin. There was only a casual relationship between the two, there was no deep friendship, and they had to avoid making shallow conversations.

Yun Youzi just explained in an understatement and had no intention of saying more. He also didn't invite Qin Sang to help him. Qin Sang was too sensible and didn't ask any more questions.

Qin Sang stood there, turned around and looked to the southeast, and did not move for a long time.

The sudden encounter with Yunyouzi aroused Qin Sang's thoughts.

If you had chosen to stay in the Sui Dynasty and not pursue the path of immortality, what would it be like now?

Maybe he has all the power in the world, maybe he is so rich that he can rival the country, maybe he is full of children and grandchildren...

This life must be extremely exciting.

But deep down in my heart, is there always a lingering regret that arises from the bottom of my heart every time I look up at the night sky alone?

After all, there really are gods in this world!

Qin Sang raised his head and glanced at the sky, turned around and walked into Fangshi, found a deserted corner, urged his cultivation to be hidden on the thirteenth floor of the Qi Refining Stage, then put on a ghost mask and walked back to the street, his footsteps hurried, as if What's the hurry?

…

Changyangfang City is surrounded by undulating rocky mountains and the terrain is complex.

At this time, a masked figure left the city. As soon as he walked out of the city, he immediately took up the flying magic weapon and flew to the west with all his strength. He kept looking back while flying, very alert.

He didn't seem to notice that between the mountains behind him, there were two people who took advantage of the terrain to hide in the darkness. They came up silently like poisonous snakes and stayed behind him!

Of these two people, one was well-dressed and strong, while the other looked like a frail scholar.

"Second brother, he's just a guy at the thirteenth level of Qi refining stage. His cultivation level is about the same as the two of us. Even if we don't need the poisonous miasma, we can definitely win easily if two of us fight against each other. Why bother to alarm the eldest brother again."

The strong man hates being stalked most. In order to prevent being discovered by the target, he dare not show his anger. He feels very aggrieved, uncomfortable all over, and his tone is full of dissatisfaction.

But the scholar insisted on waiting for his eldest brother to take action together.

The eldest brother is a master in the foundation building stage. It would be too much to disturb the eldest brother's cultivation for a mere sheep in the Qi refining stage.

The scholar kept his eyes on the figure in front of him and said in a solemn voice: "This person is very cautious and only sells a little in each shop. But after we followed him, we found that this person entered seven or eight shops in succession, selling the same thing. It can be seen that the fire element stones and spirit-possessed evil objects in his hands are definitely not small. If he has the ability to obtain so many spiritual objects, no matter how low his cultivation level is, he should not be underestimated. It is better to be careful. You also stare at me Big eyes, stop talking nonsense, lest he use illusions to escape."

After being taught a lesson, the strong man had no choice but to suppress his dissatisfaction and obey the orders.

The three brothers have been doing business without capital in various major towns and markets. They have been able to continue without incident for so many years because of the second brother's planning. The eldest brother obeys the second brother's words, and he does not dare to have any objections. He just complains.

After following him for a while, I don't know whether the man in front of him was too exhausted in spiritual power to maintain his magic weapon, or whether he relaxed his vigilance and gradually slowed down after seeing nothing happened.

At this moment, the scholar suddenly whispered: "Brother is here, take action!"

"okay!"

The strong man laughed ferociously, stomped the ground suddenly, and his body suddenly rose into the sky like an arrow from the string. The scholar was not willing to follow behind. The two of them approached each other in the blink of an eye, surrounding him on the left and right.

To them, the eyes under the mask were full of helplessness and panic.

A ball of foul-smelling poisonous miasma surged out of both hands at the same time. After approaching the other party, they immediately punched out the miasma, covering the other party tightly in an instant.

"Down, down, down..."

The strong man was still grinning wildly.

But the scholar's expression changed greatly, "No, poisonous miasma is useless! Brother, do it quickly!"