I am immortal

In the Lianyang Temple, the old Taoist took the young Taoist to cook together. The young Taoist originally planned to help, but was dissuaded by the old Taoist. He smiled and stroked his beard and said: "It's a great thing that you made a breakthrough today. It’s time for us to congratulate you, so how can we ask you to help with the cooking at this time?”

"There's absolutely no reason for that."

"Fellow Taoist, please go back first and take a short rest. I will show you my master and disciple's methods at dinner tonight."

The little Taoist priest Mingxin held a wooden shovel in his hand and raised it, saying: "Methods!"

Then he was backhanded by the old Taoist priest and his brain collapsed.

"Telling you not to mess around with the guy who cooks..."

"If you don't listen, come over and help wash the rice."

"oh……"

The little Taoist priest followed the old Taoist priest obediently towards the room that served as the kitchen. Suddenly he turned around, made a face at Qi Wuzhuo, and waved his little hand. He was young and immature, but innocent and pure. The young Taoist couldn't help but smile. After watching them enter, he opened the door and returned to the Scripture Pavilion.

The little peacock inside the sleeve robe broke free and screamed noisily.

It was really hungry and miserable.

Recently, its appetite and food intake have been increasing.

Merely eating meat seems to be no longer enough. Now I need to eat a large amount of meat every day, and then I also need to eat some spiritual materials and spiritual liquid prepared by the old scalper. Only then can I barely stop my hunger. Today is also the case. After Hu Chihai had a good meal, he stayed comfortably on the soft cushion Qi Wuhuo had prepared for him in the Jing Pavilion.

Go to bed when you are full every day, and eat when you wake up. You have no worries, and there are still people to take care of you.

It’s really an indescribably cool day.

The young Taoist touched it lightly with his fingers, and then gently scratched the chin of the little peacock.

He took the ink block, added some well water, and slowly grinded the ink. His mood was still calm. He dipped his pen in the ink and wrote a large word Jing on the white paper. His handwriting was calm and his mood gradually relaxed. He calmed down. The previous experience was too fast and fast, like driving a small boat on the vast ocean during a thunderstorm. At this moment, he finally had to think quietly.

First, write down four words.

The beginning of disaster.

Qi Wuhuo did not believe that there would be sudden and unreasonable disasters. Jinzhou was originally a prosperous place, but what kind of power could cut off the rivers and wither all the plants in a state? Mr. Ao Liu just went to rain, but he was burned and injured, leaving marks on his face that did not disappear for seven years.

Is this disaster a natural disaster or a man-made disaster? Where does it come from?

This is the most important question.

The Mingzhen Taoist Alliance is spread all over the human world, and even the forces of the Daoist Alliance, which have business dealings between the edge of the underworld and the demon kingdom, have not been able to find out. At this moment, the young Taoist figure is alone, and naturally there is nothing he can do. This matter Things need to be investigated slowly and clarified slowly.

He picked up his pen again and wrote a line of text.

The one wearing black clothes and red dragon suit.

Who is it again?

That person was one of the sources that attracted the Demon Kingdom and caused the disaster to break out. The direct reason that turned the original [Drought] into [Purgatory on Earth] was this person who attracted the Demon Kingdom. Who is this person? Is it the [Second Prince] who has benefited the most? However, the human emperor only wears ordinary dark-colored clothes, and he will never use [foreign] patterns such as dragon patterns as patterns.

Most of the clothes of the Human Emperor are made of objects such as the sun, moon, stars, mountains, lakes, seas, and even the war and rice.

Otherwise, most of them only wear solid colored clothing.

"Red dragon suit? Is it related to the dragon clan?"

Dragon is a wealthy family.

There is the Dragon God in the Heavenly Palace, there is the Dragon King of the Four Seas in the Penglaisi, there are also the Five Lakes, the Four Dus, and the Three Waters Mansion.

The demon clan also has the great sage of the dragon clan.

It was once an ancient alien species, but it is still powerful today.

Buddhist teachings once said that Garuda can eclipse one dragon king and five hundred dragons.

But that is just a mistake in words. The dragon in Buddhist scriptures has no legs and is extremely poisonous. It walks on the ground with its belly, but it is just a giant python.

The Golden-winged Garuda King, one of the eight heavenly dragons, was personally attacked by the [Eastern Sea Deep Saint Guangde King] who was the head of all the water gods.

Within three moves, he killed and devoured the Buddha in front of him.

The world cannot tell the difference between a Garuda and a Peng bird, so this is also the reason why Tantai Xuan [Cheng Xian Lu] said that the 'Peng'-like monsters are rare in the world today.

Gai was eaten up by the dragons.

Back then, the Human Emperor had made an agreement with the Heavenly Court to gather the fortunes of all people into one body, and it was absolutely impossible to use a foreign race as a symbol. However, the person who benefited the most from this matter was the second prince. Or rather, apart from him, there were other princes. Others have benefited, but they have seen too little now, so they don’t know it?

The young Taoist thought quietly.

Or is it someone who wears this costume on purpose?

He is the confidant of the second prince, is he doing this on purpose?

This matter is equally important, but the pursuit of this person may need to be done slowly, and may even require the help of the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance. This is also something that he cannot figure out immediately.

Then he picked up the pen and continued to write.

Demon country.

Perhaps the situation back then was too chaotic, or perhaps all the energy at that time was used to focus on saving people. Even with the power of the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance, the three major demon nations could not figure out who they were. , of course you have to investigate the affairs of the demon country yourself, you can also ask the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance to find out the characteristics of the demon clan that participated in the war.

What kind of magical power does he have, what is his true nature, and what methods he is good at.

Then ask Uncle Niu.

The young Taoist thought for a while. The old scalper boasted that he was also the tyrant of the demon clan. He claimed that he had occupied more than a dozen mountains and rivers and established himself as a great saint. Although he said that he was not recognized, he just talked and played by himself. But nothing happened either, Xiaoxiao is unrestrained until now, which also reflects the old scalper's methods.

"As for the demon clan, Uncle Niu should be more familiar with it."

"However, both Yunqin and Uncle Niu seem to be busy recently, and there is no way to contact them."

The mirror was placed next to him. He had to do a lot of things recently, and Yunqin seemed to have entered a time when his teacher [Danhua Fu Yingyuanjun] was intensifying his practice, and he did not take the initiative to contact him. The young Taoist gently brushed his fingers. Passing through the mirror, mana flows, and the patina on the mirror is now like a trace of blue, like the stars in the night, with its own deep feeling.

Qi Wuhuo had felt something special before when he input mana.

But the mirror is quite quiet at the moment.

The young Taoist's spirit told him that even if he input enough mana now, the mirror would not change.

He always felt that the mirror itself seemed to have a function similar to the [circular light manifestation method].

The [Method of Appearance of Round Light] will be pointed at Yunqin.

If you don't use it, if you input mana at a special time, it will point to another existence.

I just don’t know where it will point. This thing is not responsive all the time. Rather than chatting at any time, it is more like a [chaohui], a channel that gathers at special times to release news.

Qi Wuhuo calmed down and continued writing.

Human Emperor.

The young man paused, and with a flick of his wrist, he erased these two words.

Then he used more force than before and wrote the word "thief" in a big word.

This thief deserves to be killed!

How to overthrow.

Which prince should you choose?

Who can love the people like their own children, and who is qualified to take on such a responsibility.

And if the person you choose also changes, what should you do?

And sir...

He survived because of his husband back then, but did his husband also survive because of the efforts of the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance?

The young Taoist started writing, and unconsciously there were white papers scattered around him. The white paper was filled with lines of words. After a little calculation, he felt as if he was touching a mountain-like dilemma. Finally, he was silent for a long time, picked up the pen and dipped it in ink. , put pen to paper in the middle of the white paper, and carefully wrote down two big characters. He picked up the pen and looked at it carefully, and was speechless for a long time.

The little peacock seemed to have rested enough. It flapped its wings again and sat on Qi Wuhuo's shoulder. He noticed that the young Taoist looked at these two words for a long time.

Feeling confused, he lightly patted the young man's hair with his wings and asked, "Aqi Aqi, what is this?"

"It's the word."

"Zi? Can I eat it?"

The young Taoist said: "You can't eat it."

"oh."

The little peacock suddenly lost interest. He shook the unique feathers on his head and said, "Then how do you pronounce this?"

The young Taoist said gently: "Jinzhou."

"The brocade is full of flowers."

The little peacock screamed wildly.

He put down the pen, gently touched these two words with his palm, and paused for a while, then suddenly said:

"This is a place that used to be very beautiful and had a lot of food..."

The little peacock said happily: "Then this is a great place!"

"Oh, yes……"

The young Taoist's voice was gentle, and he suddenly said: "I have just made a breakthrough here. I have to master the innate skills well before I can be called a [Taoist] and have the ability to do what I want to do. It will probably be after the new year, and then we should go back to Helian Mountain, and then we will go here. Even if we want to enter Beijing, it will be after this."

The little peacock was confused: "Go here?"

"Um."

"do what?"

"What should I do? I thought, I should go back and take a look."

"Either revenge, or repay a favor."

The young Taoist thought about the roar and roar that still remained on the sword, and replied:

"This is how people should walk between heaven and earth."

"Vengeance must be avenged."

"You must repay your kindness."

The little peacock was confused and didn't know anything. The young Taoist pressed his right hand on the white paper. Maybe he was tired, but it seemed that he was exhausted. He had only reached the realm of innate energy today, but Qi Wuhuo unknowingly was in front of this desk. When I fell asleep, there was the smell of ancient sandalwood, a faint cloud-like breath, and the sound of footsteps.

The young Taoist was half asleep and half awake. He didn't know when he saw an old man with kind facial features, white beard and hair, and a Taoist robe standing in front of him, looking at him with a gentle smile.

The young Taoist was sleepy and murmured:

"teacher……?"