I am immortal

Qi Wuhuo used Xuan Tan again and delivered the answer letter he had written to the old scalper above Niu Su.

Old Scalper grabbed the scroll, but did not read it. He only read the text on the title page and sighed with a smile: "They call themselves Tao Lords, but they don't communicate with each other by their real names. It reminds Lao Niu of the time when they called themselves Taoist Monarchs." In those years, I could just play around in private, but others would inevitably laugh when they saw it."

"But this is not a real name, but only a nickname, which is quite elegant."

"Those real people throughout the ages each have at least seven or eight names."

"Many books are connected, but when we meet, we don't know each other's affairs."

"I hope Wuhuo you won't encounter something like this."

The young Taoist asked in confusion: "Huh? I just thought that Uncle Niu, you have given me the name Wuhuo Daojun to write a jade book for me."

"After I removed my real name and Taoist name, I only have this name. That's why I use it."

The old scalper was startled and then burst into laughter.

"Is this a name? Just that?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"He is still a child after all!"

Lao Niu handed the scroll to Yun Qin and asked the latter to keep it. After that, he gave the scroll to the man when he had time. Seeing that Qi Wuhuo seemed to be extremely tired from performing the Xuan Tan technique once, Lao Niu He smiled and said: "But Wu Huo, although your understanding is high, you must also pay attention to the state of practice. The Xuantan method is just relying on strength, so it is so tiring."

"If you really let me use some great magical power in the future, wouldn't I be drained of my power?"

Lao Niu’s advice was sincere.

But when I mentioned this, I remembered that I had almost drained all my magic power by using the Xuan Tan method just now, so I couldn't go on.

But his tone was slightly more solemn, and he said: "You have to see the magical power of the scroll, but you also have to keep up with the cultivation level."

"Otherwise, even if ten thousand volumes of Taoist treasures are uncovered."

"But the vitality is withered, the essence is insufficient, and even the innate energy cannot be condensed."

"Then we will have no choice but to follow the path of the Yin God."

The young Taoist nodded.

Lao Niu nodded and said that a child can be taught. Suddenly he seemed to remember something and added: "Wu Huo, I have to be careful with bald donkeys recently."

"This group of people is the most crooked and evil, and they don't speak the truth at all."

"Today, Old Niu, I kindly went to see the Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata, but the moonlight was shining all over me and he didn't even let me in!"

"It's blocked directly outside the door."

"But guard me like a thief!"

"It makes the cow sad!"

"That's all. What else did he say? You are the semi-traditional master of Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata."

"I want to invite you to have a cup of tea in his Jingliuli Buddha Kingdom."

"Bah!"

"Who has never been to the Jingliuli Buddha Kingdom? I, the old cow, went there with such a naughty temper. I had to sit on the lotus platform for an hour and a half when I came out."

"Wu Huo, if you don't cultivate enough, you will inevitably be deceived by it when you enter. It's too bad, and you won't be able to get out for a while. If this goes on for a long time, you may really abandon the Tao and become a Buddha, and sit on the lotus platform, but no good!"

Yunqin said: "A half-master of Buddha?"

Lao Niu sneered and said: "They really don't want to be shy, and they can still say such words."

"Am I right."

"Wuhuo?"

The young Taoist shook his head: "I am not a half-master."

So the old scalper showed natural anger on his face, started to curse, and warned Yunqin:

"look……"

The young Taoist replied: "The pharmacist and I just chatted for an hour."

? ? ! ! !

The old scalper's expression slowly solidified.

He lowered his head little by little and looked blankly at the young Taoist priest in the mirror. His huge bull head seemed to have stopped rotating. After a long time, he stopped playing with his usual jokes and tricks. He stared at Qi Wuhuo and asked: "...Did you let him pass away?"

The young Taoist thought for a while and replied: "No, according to Buddhism, he realized and saved himself."

"When he chatted with me, he was actually seeing his true feelings and brushing away distracting thoughts."

"It's like seeing mountains and rivers, and seeing water."

"If he had an epiphany because of this, it can be said that he himself was constantly thinking about it."

"He turned around on his own."

"Besides, it was very rewarding for me, we just talked to each other."

"I already know the four truths of Buddhism, the five aggregates, the eight sufferings, formation, abiding and destruction, emptiness, and the uncertainty of reincarnation."

The old scalper was dumbfounded.

In order to prove that he is not telling lies, and some young Taoists want to show their temperament to their elders, they raise their hands in a joking manner, and raise their right forearms in front of their chests at a slight right angle to their bodies. They naturally stretch their fingers upwards and palms outward. There was a faint ray of Buddha's clear light. He lowered his eyes gently, raised his fearless seal, and said: "What if I saved him, instead of him enlightening himself."

"Then what's the difference between what I did before and what he did before, [Destroy all living beings]?"

"If that's the case, our conversation would be worthless."

"Yeah, that's what I smell."

The old scalper felt as if the wind was blowing through his heart, and his mind became a little calmer, without any fear.

This familiar feeling made Lao Niu sigh:

"Buddhism applies the fearless seal?!!"

"Have you entered Buddhism?"

The young Taoist put down his hand and replied, "No."

"I just learned a seal because I saw the medicine master use it and used his Buddhist power."

"Uncle Niu, you can do it if you give it a try."

The old scalper looked at the young Taoist.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

Squeezing out from between the teeth, the body movements and insulting words used when demon clansmen yell at each other——

"grass."

This is the only word that can express the strong emotions in the heart.

I can not!

This seal.

I have been studying Lao Niu for three years.

The girl next to her raised her head and looked at the honest and honest Uncle Niu with confusion on her face.

Uncle Niu exhaled slowly, lowered his head, and explained:

"Grass is a plant."

The girl suddenly realized.

Finally, the [Method of Circular Light Appearance] was over, but the old scalper felt that he had received a double impact from the heart and spirit. He was exhausted and just wanted to go home and have a good sleep. He sighed longly:

"I thought it was Wu Hu who ruined Bald Donkey, but it seems that Bald Donkey didn't mess up Wu Hu."

"But Medicine Master Glazed Light Tathagata is the one with the best personality after all."

"Among the thirteen lines of Buddhism, there are many others who are persistent and never look back. I hope Wuhuo will not encounter them..."

The girl wondered: "What will happen if we meet?"

"Can they live without confusion?"

The girl is full of confidence.

Lao Niu wanted to say that those guys were good at talking, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words.

He replied: "Such a good qualification."

"Those monks will most likely be tied up and tonsured first."

"Lao Niu once saw a monk break up a married couple in order to transform a scholar into a disciple. Then, after forcibly shaving the monk, he suppressed the scholar directly under the pagoda and transformed the scholar for fifty years."

……………………

Qi Wuhuo ended the [circular light manifestation method], but the mirror dimmed again.

The palm of his hand brushed the mirror surface. As he had felt before, this mirror seemed to have undergone some changes. The original mirror surface was covered with green patina, as if it had experienced a long period of time and thus became Decayed, but at this moment the mirror surface becomes darker. The patina has also changed a little, but the overall appearance is still the same.

But it also conveys a sense of vastness, like the starry sky in the middle of the night, filled with stars.

Qi Wuhuo could sense that if mana was input, the mirror should change.

But his mana has been exhausted at the moment.

Thinking of the old scalper's advice, the young Taoist sighed and said, "The cultivation level is still too low."

Cultivation is a process of slowly cultivating oneself, reversing three and returning to two, reversing two and returning to one, and approaching the great road.

This is a path that needs to be taken slowly and slowly, and cannot be achieved overnight.

The young Taoist put the mirror away and put it back into the wooden box. Because the soul was consumed a lot, he could no longer read the ordinary book. If he still wanted to continue reading, he might not be able to understand the book. The things described in the manuscript may also cause a huge loss of one's own soul, and he will sleep for seven days and seven nights.

He just took out the preserved peaches that Yun Qin had made.

When you put it in your mouth, it is indeed soft and soft in the mouth, which is different from the original crunchy peach taste.

It has a sweet and sour taste.

The young Taoist closed his eyes and said:

"tasty."

………………

The peacock was fast asleep, as if it had eaten enough, and seemed to be dreaming of some sweet dream that was hard to tell. It was still morning, and Qi Wuhuo was under the tree of the Alchemy Yang Temple, turning over the leaves. Looking at an ordinary Taoist volume, he looked up at the Lu Zu Tower and saw the sword hanging on it. Then he lowered his head and slowly flipped through a page of the book, took out a preserved peach from the side and put it into his mouth.

The young Taoist priest is studying diligently in front of Sanqing Hall, nourishing his energy and practicing cultivation.

Inside the Taoist temple, there are pools of water in the gaps between the bluestone slabs, reflecting the skylight and cloud shadows, which is very beautiful.

After eating a bowl of plain noodles at noon, Qi Wuhuo took Mingxin to the place where patients were admitted in Fucheng to help.

Although the rain has dispersed a lot of the disease energy, it still takes some time for those in the human body to recover. Qi Wuhuo was carrying a basket of bamboo woven herbs on his back, and the little Taoist priest on one side was stepping on it. On one side of the city wall, which was slightly higher than the road and only as wide as the palm of your hand, I spread my arms and staggered forward.

The young Taoist asked: "Why don't you come down and walk?"

The little Taoist priest solemnly said: "Because if I step down, I will die."

"On this road, I must walk on these steps!"

Qi Wuhuo was stunned, and then he realized that this was a childish play, like walking in the shadows and not being exposed to the sun. It was for his own entertainment, so he just smiled and shook his head, slowing down. The little Taoist priest next to him spread his arms, kept his balance, and staggered forward.

Years go by.

We passed by a porridge stall again.

The meat porridge smelled very good, but the little Taoist priest didn't look at it.

I’ve already eaten vegetarian noodles today.

Meat porridge is delicious, but it should be reserved for hungry people.

But someone was calling. The two Taoist priests didn't think they were calling them at first, until the voice got closer and closer, and they said with a smile: "Ha, you two Taoist priests, stay here, stay here." Qi Wuhuo turned around, Wei Wei was surprised when someone came to call him, but it was not a servant, but the young prince himself in fine clothes ran over and said with a smile:

"The two Taoist priests have finally stopped."

"If this happens again, I'm going to have to shout louder."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin jumped down from the steps, bowed his head, and said solemnly like a young adult:

"I wonder why this layman stopped us?"

The young prince smiled and said, "I just heard that someone else was pouring realgar water yesterday. I was very curious, so I came to take a look."

"I just don't know why the two Taoist priests sprinkled realgar water on the road?"

Um?

Why do you ask this?

Ming Xin subconsciously looked at Qi Wuhuo.

The young Taoist replied: "...the plague is rampant in the city, so use realgar to drive away evil and poison."

The prince asked: "Why water?"

The Taoist replied: "There is a little less rain in the city to replenish the moisture."

The young prince's eyes were surprised, then he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest is compassionate. This judgment is exactly the same as what my sister said. I admire it, I admire it, but why don't you use realgar today?"

The Taoist said: "The rain breaks the epidemic qi, but it is necessary to guard against being contaminated by the cold qi."

The prince seemed to be feeling quite emotional, and smiled without answering. He chatted for a while, and asked the two of them to wait here for a while. Then he turned around, ran quickly to the porridge stall, and took a spoon very skillfully. He placed it gently on the ground, wiped the edges, sunk to the bottom, and then slowly lifted it up. His technique was so skillful that even the coolies who specialized in making a living would have to praise him as an expert.

Good idea!

This is the best way to serve thick meat porridge.

He ran over with two bowls of meat porridge, one bowl in each hand, handed them over, and said slightly proudly:

"It's cold. You two should drink the porridge to warm yourself up, and then go treat others."

The young Taoist took it, stirred it a little with chopsticks, took a sip, and was slightly surprised, while Mingxin said:

"This tastes a bit spicy...eh? Is it shredded ginger?"

Qi Wuhuo said: "Ginger shreds have a pungent taste; they are warm in nature and can relieve external symptoms and dispel cold. They are lukewarm to stop vomiting, warm the lungs and stop coughing."

"It won't destroy the flavor of the food, and it can even suppress the fishy smell of some meat and increase the aroma."

"The layman is interested."

The corners of the young prince's mouth were slightly raised, showing a proud and restrained smile, and he said politely:

"It's just my sister's order."

The young Taoist said: "My sister is a virtuous person."

Then the young prince grinned: "Yes!"

"My sister is the smartest, ahem...I mean, virtuous, virtuous."

"Two Taoist priests, go slowly. I'm here late today. I will leave some hot food for you two, and you can also have a chat. I have always admired you two people who can do things for the people, so there is no need to refuse."

Qi Wuhuo and Mingxin walked away.

The little Taoist priest spread his arms, kept his balance, walked on the steps, and muttered:

"This man is so strange. He seems more happy to praise his sister than to praise him."

Qi Wuhuo recalled many things that Huang Liang had heard in his dream, and guessed that the prince was different from the original, not as decadent, and seemed to be related to his sister. He deduced in his mind and asked casually: "Ming Xin What do you think of him?"

The little Taoist priest thought for a while and replied: "It's very interesting."

"It's not like those people who made porridge stalls in the past."

"Those people, their noses are almost stretched to the sky. They wish everyone else would kneel on the ground and say "Master".

"Not condescending at all, I think he seems to be able to chat with anyone."

"And I think the best thing is that he paid for the porridge today. Although he only paid one dollar, it was always bought with money, so everyone felt more at ease when drinking, and there was always a feeling that we were a deal. Come here; if you don’t have money, you can get porridge by helping with some work..."

"That's good."

He added: "He is always a little dull, maybe it's because of the smart sister again, right?"

……………………

After Qi Wuhuo left, a handsome young man also came to the porridge stall. Seeing the young man busy, he said:

"This porridge-giving thing is indeed winning people's hearts, but why do you bother to come in person?"

The young prince in fine clothes said, "I'm not here to win people's hearts."

"Ha, okay, eh? Today's prescription has changed?"

"Well, at that time, my sister said that for some reason this year, the epidemic was stronger than before, so she prescribed a medicine. This medicine is extremely righteous and peaceful. A strong person will not have any problems with it, and even if it is a health problem, People who are not good can also take it slowly. It is called [Pingfeng Powder], which means that this medicinal power turns into a [jade screen] in front of the person to resist external evil spirits."

"People are born in hardship. We can't do much, but we should try our best."

The handsome young man clapped his hands and praised: "What a great sentence."

"Your sister is really proficient in all things Tuizhan, cultivation, playing the piano, and medicine."

"A peerless beauty."

"Ahem, brother, I can be regarded as a talented person. I was born as the legitimate son of the Seven Sects of the Five Surnames. My sister went to the Dao Sect. The Cui family is probably mine. Really, why don't you call me brother-in-law."

The young prince laughed and scolded: "Sister, she had to teach the righteous method of [raising the soul] when she was young."

"After I woke up from that nightmare a year ago, I became even more dedicated to practice."

"Abandoning all glory and wealth, I left the palace."

"Besides, how could someone like you fall in my sister's eyes?"

Cui Shouqing, the young master of the Cui family, sighed and changed the subject: "However, this Pingfensan is an excellent name."

"As expected of your sister."

"Even the name is so vivid."

The young prince said: "Although I am very happy that you praise my sister."

"But my sister didn't think of this name. It was my sister who said someone told her about it in the dream she had."

His voice paused slightly and he frowned slightly - the nightmare sister could hardly remember much, but for some reason, the few things related to that friend were quite clear. According to the sister, it seemed like this bizarre and real event The dream was actually centered on that friend, and he was swept into it by chance and got this unknown opportunity.

He suppressed this thought, raised his head, and added: "It's a good friend who is good at playing the piano."

"Call Qi, Qi what?"

"I forgot."