I am immortal

The sound of rain pattered, and Qi Wuhuo sensed the release of his mental and supernatural powers. He knew that the old monk had also passed away and reincarnated at this moment. He only had to perform a magic spell like an ordinary Taoist, and recited the words "Heavenly Lord Immeasurable" in his mouth. He could immediately follow the Yuan Dynasty. The connection between God and the physical body has returned, but at this moment there is no such thing, just walking leisurely in the world of mortals.

Suddenly I felt something. I looked up to one side and saw a fortune teller in gray clothes standing on the railing watching the rain on top of the pavilion. The sloppy fortune teller was drinking wine by himself. Then he suddenly felt something. He was also there. At the same time, he lowered his head and saw that on the street below, the stone slabs were washed away by the rain and it was quiet. There were pedestrians holding umbrellas passing by like a torrent. A young Taoist stood among them, with his hair slightly raised and his eyes clear.

The fortune teller was slightly startled.

Then his eyes widened, as if he saw something.

Suddenly he smiled and praised: "In such a good state of mind, my soul has been completely polished and pure!"

Pointing to the table next to him, he took the initiative to invite:

"Little Taoist priest, do you want to come up and have a glass of wine?"

Qi Wuhuo cupped his hands and declined, "No."

The fortune teller laughed and said, "That's right. You are not suitable for drinking here now. Go back quickly."

After the young Taoist left, a beauty wearing gauze walked out of the pavilion, carrying a thin-necked porcelain bottle on a mahogany tray. The wine was full of fragrance. Seeing the appearance of the fortune teller, he looked around curiously, but couldn't see anything, so he smiled. Asked: "Who are you talking to, sir?"

The fortune teller replied after a long time: "An interesting little Taoist priest."

"Hey, why didn't I see it?"

The teacher smiled and sighed: "Although you have cultivation, it is just strength and not Tao. Your eyes are focused on external objects, but his soul has reached perfection. How can you see his soul?"

He held the wine glass and couldn't help but said with emotion: "Such a soul cannot be polished and polished."

"It's not something that was done intentionally, it seems like it happened naturally."

"It does sound a bit like Taoist Taishang Wuwei."

He drank a glass of wine, shook his head, and said:

"It seems like that old man from his family is quite good at teaching people!"

"Something good!"

"But not much!"

"It's not as good as that who is far away!"

In the end he seemed to be muttering about someone, but he was afraid to say his name.

Qi Wuhuo walked slowly, feeling the rain, the mortal world, and the blend of the two, and his heart became clear.

The Yuan Shen, who originally had all three abilities and was as energetic as the newborn sun, is now as peaceful as this rain.

The way to observe spiritual treasures.

See the Buddha's Nirvana.

This mind is the same as before, but it is extremely peaceful. It seems that from this Buddhist path, I have clearly understood my direction, so it has become infinitely clear and pure. The original spirit of Qi Wuhuo is just like Huang Liang. The dream is based on seventy years and has undergone such changes. Simply looking at it from the realm of the soul, it is extremely pure and thick.

It’s just that Taoist practice emphasizes progress.

It is necessary to reverse the three talents to achieve the two principles, and then to enter the avenue. One is strong and the other is weak, and it is not perfect in the end.

It is impossible to realize the highest level.

If he is willing to give up his skin and Xuanmen orthodoxy and follow the path of Yinshen, he will be able to make rapid progress and achieve something within a hundred years.

At this time, the rain had turned into mist and drizzle, and the rain was not heavy, so there were still people pushing stalls out. The small wooden carts were covered with coir grass to protect them from the rain. It was still steaming, and people came holding umbrellas to buy some. While eating in the morning, the young Taoist smelled the smell of sesame sesame pancakes. His thoughts came back and he paused. He glanced sideways at a stall, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

Move forward step by step.

Actively wrap the rain with the soul, and then use the changes of rain and mist to flow, which can refract the light into the eyes, so that it can be revealed in the eyes of others. This is also the usage mentioned by Mr. Ao Liu in his manuscript. The stall owner was making quick work I took out the freshly made sesame cakes from the stove. The dough was slightly yellow and exuded warmth. A few black sesame seeds were sprinkled on top, and the dough was fragrant.

I heard the young man's voice: "Take five sesame sesame cakes, four normal ones, and one with sugar heart."

"Hey, okay!"

The stall owner took out the things neatly.

The old stall owner who was selling evil spirits nearby recognized the person and said with a smile: "Ah, it's the Taoist priest from Lian Yang Temple."

"Old Li, the Taoist priest came to you to buy sesame cakes two days ago. How are you? It's been cold for two days."

The stall owner groaned, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Ah, it does make the little Taoist suffer."

"But who's to say it's not?"

"I fell ill suddenly. I have two elderly people, three children, and my mother-in-law at home, so there are six people to support. I was so ill that I almost saw Master Guizha. , I just felt that I couldn’t die like this, so I held on, watching this evil master getting closer and closer day by day, and I thought I was going to die, but who would have thought that today I am actually better.”

"I didn't feel uncomfortable at all, so I hurried out of the stall."

"My mother-in-law took care of me for a few days and nights, so I asked her to have a good rest and not to break her body."

As he spoke, he worked quickly on his hands, wrapping the sesame cakes in oil paper, and said with a smile:

"Here, Taoist Master, your sesame cake."

The young Taoist took it.

The man raised his head and looked at the rain and said with a smile: "Ah, it's really good rain."

"It makes people feel comfortable inside."

"Little Taoist Priest, what do you think?"

The young Taoist replied softly: "Yes."

Looking up, he saw that a porridge stall not far away had also been set up. Qi Wuhuo's Yuan Shen's sensing ability was stronger and he sensed that today's medicinal materials contained something to dispel cold. He raised his eyes slightly and was surprised. This person The little prince who ordered the porridge to be given did not seem to be the kind of person who did things just for the sake of fame.

Being able to change the medicinal materials according to the situation is a sign of good intentions.

And sharp.

The young Taoist was thoughtful.

Does this prince, who was once semi-imprisoned in the imperial city, have such abilities?

The stall owner saw that Qi Wuhuo didn't bring an umbrella, so he picked up an umbrella and was about to shout.

But he saw that the young Taoist had turned around and walked into the sea of ​​people in a few steps.

The rain was like mist and could no longer be seen.

………………

In the Lianyang Temple, the little Taoist stretched himself out and felt that he had slept very comfortably. He woke up with the sound of rain. After getting up, he opened the door and saw the rain falling like threads. In the human world, he stretched his body, turned around, and saw his favorite sesame seed cakes on the table, so he cheered.

After taking a bite, sugary goodness came out of it.

Even more happy.

When he saw the young Taoist in the courtyard, he waved and shouted:

"Uncle Qi, did you just go out?!"

“The sesame pancakes are delicious!”

Qi Wuhuo agreed with a smile, opened the door and entered the Scripture Pavilion. He stepped out and disappeared. The young Taoist in the Scripture Pavilion slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were peaceful, as if he had been sitting there for a long time. Feeling a little tired, he stretched out, and his energy flowed and changed, just like the falling rain between heaven and earth, flowing around his body in an instant. Qi Wuhuo was slightly startled, and he raised his hand and clasped his five fingers together.

The changes in the rain and mist in the void were condensed between his fingers and palms, and then turned into a water dragon, flowing and changing.

Standing on the Milky Way, where the sun rises and the moon sets, I have gained the powerful vitality after meditating non-stop for a year.

It's as if it's like an arm.

Qi Wuhuo was thoughtful.

“The sun is like nature, and the moon is like destiny.”

"This water vein is like vitality."

"So, the rain I made in Zhongzhou Fangyuan is actually also a practice?"

He waved his hand to disperse the vitality in his palms. Although he was happy about this unintentional gain, he was not attached to it.

Just when I looked around, I found that the peacock egg had cracked, and a small, naked-looking bird was nestled inside the peacock egg, slowly pecking at the peacock egg shell. It seemed that it was when Qi Wuhuo came back. , frightened it. At this moment, it only shrank its head and stared at Qi Wuhuo with a pair of eyes, cautiously and without making any sound.

But after staying for a while, I seemed to be hungry again, and seemed to have a somewhat uncontrollable personality.

Two wings with only thin feathers hold a small piece of eggshell.

Then send it towards the mouth at a slow speed.

A pair of dark eyes stared at the young Taoist.

The mouth opened silently, silently inserted the eggshell, and closed silently.

Kaba.

The sound still came out.

The little peacock fluttered a feather on his head.

The body stiffened.

Alas? ! ! !

The young Taoist couldn't help but chuckle, and then his own spirit flowed out. The peacock bird was about to run away, but he noticed this pure and clean spirit energy. He paused and recognized the person, knowing that this was him. The spirit that was talking gently to him in the endless darkness suddenly lit up his eyes, let out a not-so-pleasant cry, and then jumped up suddenly.

But it couldn't fly yet. After jumping up, it just fell from the edge of the table. The young Taoist stepped on it, and his vitality circulated, holding the little bird like a cloud.

Then take it back so that it just falls into the palm of your hand.

The little peacock seemed extremely happy and kept rubbing against the young Taoist's palm.

Qi Wuhuo gently stroked it with his fingers and felt the vigorous vitality - it did not rely on the various heavenly materials and earthly treasures brought by Uncle Niu, nor the auras of many demons and gods. It only relied on itself for more than three hundred years. After struggling hard, he finally broke the eggshell and gained life. There was a smile in the young Taoist's eyes:

"Welcome to the world."

"Well, I have to take you to see the medicinal spirit later."

"I also need to give you a good name."

"But as for the name."

"You have to ask Yun Qin if you need it. We agreed to get it together."

The peacock didn't understand the young Taoist's words, but rolled happily in his palm, as if this warm palm was the safest place in the world, and the whole world.

………………

The Oriental Pure Glaze World.

When Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata stopped condensing his Dharma body, power, and fruition status, the entire Glazed World seemed to be affected. The twelve divine generals, the seven thousand medicine yakshas under each divine general, and the countless entrusted people were born here. All the sentient beings in the billions of miles of Pure Glaze World walked out of their original residences and looked at the Buddha with confusion and fear of what was about to happen.

The Buddha seemed to be weeping.

But he seemed extremely happy.

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and all the Buddha's light around him collapsed, and then dispersed his personal will and Dharma, surging in all directions. These crystal-clear glass Buddha's lights repaired and perfected the broken pure glass world. , but did not repair the body and injuries of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata.

The moonlight-shining Bodhisattva seemed to notice something. He took a step forward and said, "My Buddha, World Honored One, why?"

The old monk, who had lost his Buddha image, did not answer, but said in a gentle voice:

"The moonlight shines everywhere."

"After I leave, you should be the lord of this world and the Buddha of the Pure Glazed Buddha Kingdom, and sit here."

"The moonlight shines everywhere."

"After I leave, I will seal the Pure Glaze World for a thousand years and cultivate myself."

"With the moonlight shining everywhere, you will cultivate correctly and attain enlightenment."

The moonlight shone all over and he clasped his hands together and asked with tears in his eyes: "My disciple is here, where is my Buddha, World Honored One, going?"

The old monk sighed and said, "It's been hard to come back."

"The road to enlightenment is going in the wrong direction."

"The further you go, the more mistakes you make."

"Except for reincarnation, I can no longer look back. The moonlight shines everywhere. You still have a chance. All living beings still have a chance. Don't be like me."

"Let's hear the Dharma."

He clasped his hands together, exhausted his last strength, and spoke slowly. He had lost his strength. He was no longer the Buddha, just like an old man who was about to die. He was already an old man who was about to die. The Bodhisattva, who has attained the Buddha status in this world, is illuminated by the moonlight and bows down. He only listens to the murmur in front of the old man, and then opens his mouth to recite the old man's last sutra.

The voice was loud and compassionate, just like the moonlight illuminating thousands of sentient beings. In this pure glazed world, the Buddha Land, it rang in the ears of countless sentient beings in the vast world of hundreds of millions of miles. Such words, such way——

"That's what I hear."

"For a time, the Buddha was walking in the earthly country and in the human city."

"At that time, under the Seven Wonderful Trees, there was the Supreme Master Xuanwei, giving a lecture on the Supreme Wonderful Dharma..."