I am immortal

The young Taoist's voice reflected in his words and spirit is still echoing.

Taoist Qingjun moved his fingers slightly and unfolded another volume of "Answers to the Great Master of the Great Qing Dynasty". What he saw were still the same words, with different brushwork, and the skill of using spirituality on the strokes of the pen, so immature that he almost wanted to It was ridiculed a lot, but it was indeed written.

"This little guy..."

"Learned my technique of imprinting Zhu Xiangru's pen?"

These words were reflected into the eyes of Shangqing Daojun and transformed into the appearance of the young Taoist.

Daojun thought deeply and closed it again.

The little Taoist priest was pinched again.

This happens several times.

No matter how it is unfolded, the spirit in this text will be combined into the appearance of that young man, so Dao Jun clicked his tongue and said:

"……interesting."

"I didn't expect that I would learn something superficially just by reading my words."

"Not bad, my understanding is acceptable."

Lord Dao expressed his admiration, glanced at Yun Qin, shook his head and said, "Much smarter than you."

Then he closed the volume with a snap.

So the young Taoist had to be locked up again.

Lord Shangqing Daodao felt inexplicably much more comfortable.

Happy, happy.

Although I am too lazy to figure out why.

But his thoughts are clear.

After closing the scroll several times, he opened the scroll and saw that the words on it were gentle and straight. It read, "Wuhuo Daojun would like to reply to Daojun's book." Qingjun Taoist raised his eyebrows. With just this sentence, he He clapped his hands in admiration, couldn't help but laughed loudly and said:

"Daojun? Hahahahaha, interesting, interesting, very interesting, the little guy is quite crazy."

"Unlike that boy Taiyi, who is very rigid."

"I like."

I was just laughing, but I was also lazy. I didn’t read the scroll and just put it aside casually. When I felt up, I could preach and ask. When I lost my temper, I had no interest in continuing, so I just smiled and asked Yun Qin. : "Speaking of which, did that little guy, Xiao Daojun, say anything after reading my manuscript? Or did he only write this volume?"

"No, I also said a lot of other things."

So Yun Qin recounted what the young Taoist said after reading the manuscript.

At the beginning, Lord Shangqing Daodao just regarded it as ordinary.

When Yun Qin repeated what the young Taoist said that day, "Replacing all things with oneself to form Yunzhuan..."

Lord Dao was leaning in the void, with a very relaxed and lazy expression, and said with a smile: "That's true, but I have some eyesight and can see it, but it is just ordinary. Among my disciples, there are many who can see that something is wrong at a glance. , If you, a little girl, see that words are just words, and that Yunzhuan is just Yunzhuan, you don’t know whether you are too naive or too pure."

Yunqin glared at Daojun.

Dao Jun lay down with his head on his right hand and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I won't tell you anything. I won't tell you if I don't tell you."

"Go on, what did the little guy say?"

Yunqin said: "Then Wu Huo said that it was in line with the Taoist concept of Chongxu. He didn't show off anything, but in fact he was saying [seeing the heaven and the earth is not as good as seeing me], [worshiping gods is not as good as worshiping me], uncle, your His personality seems very humble and plain, but deep down he is actually very proud.”

! ! !

The smile at the corner of Daojun's mouth subsided slightly, and the jade ruyi in his left hand gently tapped the void. After a long time, he said:

"What else can you say?"

The girl replied: "Then Wuhuo became very confused."

Lord Dao smiled and asked, "What are you confused about?"

Yun Qin answered truthfully: "He is confused whether this me is the self or the spiritual self."

"I am confused as to whether this is the spirit of a monk."

"It is still [I am heaven and earth], an extremely domineering and pure path of cultivation."

Daojun lazily tapped Yu Ruyi's leg and paused for a long time.

Those soft yet sharp eyes were closed.

Then he said: "Interesting, interesting."

He sat up again and stretched out his hand to take the reply written by the young Taoist in his hand. This time he really read the content. As for Qi Wuhuo's words of thanks, he simply ignored it and only read the reply written by the young Taoist. Confused, he shook his head and said: "I am a talented person who doesn't understand these things, so there is no need to teach him."

"It doesn't look like a monastic, but more like a wild person."

Throw it away and lie down again.

Lazily biting the preserved fruit.

But among those questions, although many of them were simple enough to make Daojun Shangqing feel like he was playing a trick on him, there were also one or two questions that were a bit interesting and made Daojun feel free to accept disciples, teach the Dharma, and save people. The immeasurable heart felt very itchy, as if it was being scratched.

Call it stupid, but it's stupid in the right way, and it's especially clear.

He is so stupid that he still has some understanding, which makes people want to kick him back to the right path.

After lying down for a while, he suddenly sat up, which startled Yun Qin.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"do what?"

Master Shangqing Daodao raised his eyebrows and said, "This kid is so stupid, I can't stand it."

"I have to scold him!"

"Yes, scold him!"

"This idiot!"

"Here! Can't you think of such a simple question? That's ridiculous!"

Immediately, he swept his sleeves and robes, and took back the volume of "Wuzhuo Dao Jun's Reply to Dao Jun Shu". He swept it over without lifting the pen. He just dipped a cup of tea next to him and started writing. He said heartily: "Stupid." Stupid and stupid!”

"There is nothing to do but nothing to do, so why worry about it!"

"You really don't understand! Cultivate me, cultivate the Tao and seek me. These three thousand righteous methods should all be based on [me]."

“It’s not me who seeks the Dharma, but the Dharma that comes to me.”

"That is to say, it is the spirit. A little bit of true spirit is in me. I do things but don't do anything. I have thoughts and thoughts. Isn't it a random thing?"

"Just like swordsmanship, swordsmanship is fierce and decisive. It can kill groups of demons, and it can also save common people. Whether to save or kill, it all depends on my thoughts. Being obsessed with one end means ignoring the other end. A blind man touches an elephant and does not know the whole picture. , An can obtain the complete Dharma of the Great Dao?"

"Still taking the most basic swordsmanship as an example."

"Beheading means beheading. It can be used to kill or to defend."

"The swordsman in the world speaks fiercely and seeks the purest, but it is just a small swordsmanship."

"You say that the sword is a tool for killing and destroying? Haha, that's ridiculous."

"Between heaven and earth, there is purity and turbidity, yin and yang, life and death."

"And I will decide it with my sword."

"It can be used with one sword to determine the changes in the purity and turbidity of the heaven and earth, and reverse the flow of yin and yang."

"If all the demons are destroyed and the common people are resurrected, why not?"

"And the sword is only one end of the avenue. There are three thousand avenues in the world, and they are all like this!"

"Those who can do things that are unimaginable to the common people have magical powers!"

"Once you practice Taoism, you must have a long-term vision."

"If you have a high vision and an open mind, you will know that there is nothing in these three thousand worlds that I cannot do."

"You have understood how to do nothing and how to do something, which is a bit of talent. In this case, why do you stick to the forms of these two? You must know that water runs and nourishes all things, and water turns into ice and sweeps the world, which is also water. Since you have great aspirations, why not do both, like yin and yang, like heaven and earth."

“There is no distinction between nothing and nothing.”

"Treading on Yin and Yang is the true way!"

Daojun held it in for a while and wrote heartily, then waved his hand and said with a big smile: "That's great!"

The girl asked in confusion: "What did you write?"

"Is it a supernatural power?"

Lord Dao laughed loudly and said: "What magical powers! Don't talk nonsense, little guy!"

"I don't have magical powers."

"Not passed!"

Yunqin nodded confusedly.

Then when he saw this uncle, he said lazily: "The so-called magical powers are just [predecessors' methods]."

"I won't teach you such low-level things as magical powers."

Yunqin tilted his head: magical power...

Not popular?

Daojun was quite happy to express his depression and enjoy the pleasure of teaching without having to bear the responsibility of a teacher.

Sitting cross-legged on the Tai Chi diagram, supporting his chin with one hand, he said lazily:

"I only used the simplest [cutting] as an example to answer his own confusion before. How much he can understand is his own business."

"It's just a chop, just swing it sideways."

"You can do it with a branch in your hand. There is no key. How can it be considered a supernatural power?"

"Besides, isn't it true that magical powers are something everyone admires and admires? Why is there any need to teach them?"

Lord Shangqing Daodao rarely encounters an opportunity to quarrel with others, especially when he and Yuqing were discussing Taoism just now. They were not yet satisfied. Only then did he take a breath, and when his temper was satisfied, he became unattached to everything and said casually: " Now that I’ve written it, there’s no point in keeping it here. Let’s take it to the little Taoist priest and see if he can understand it this time.”

But I caught a glimpse of that line - "Wuhuo Daojun would like to reply to Daojun's book"

A finger moved.

So there was another line of text above.

"The Lord of the Great Dao answers again without any confusion, the Book of the Lord of the Dao"

Think about it.

Wuhuo Taojun has become Wuhuo Xiaodaojun Shu.

The lazy Taoist didn't care about this. It was rare that he encountered anything interesting, so he put Yuqing's bet behind him. He just rested his chin on his palm and said with satisfaction: "This is right."

"The floating life is long and the years are boring."

"Occasionally, you still encounter some interesting things."

……………………

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, take me away!"

"Take me away!"

"I don't want to do morning lessons. I'm going to help. You can't carry so many herbs alone."

"Woooooooo..."

Early in the morning, Qi Wuhuo said that he was going to treat the people in the medical shed and continue to eradicate the disease. The young Taoist priest made a noise and wanted to go with him, but this time the old Taoist did not allow him to go. The Taoist priest pulled him back, but the little Taoist priest still wanted to slip out and said, "Master, Uncle Qi can't carry so many herbs and such a strong medicine stove on his back."

The old Taoist laughed, gently tapped the Taoist scripture on the young Taoist's head, and said, "I can't carry it anymore."

"Move the vitality in your eyes, let's take a look again!"

Mingxin was confused and tried to gather energy in his eyes.

When I looked again, I saw the young Taoist carrying a bamboo basket for medicine, but there was a stream of wind circling around, holding up something that ordinary people thought was heavy. His steps were easy and there was no slightest stress. The little Taoist Ming Xin was stunned and said: "This, this is..."

The old man sighed and said: "The innate energy is one, and the reverse of three returns to two."

"It's not as simple as a simple accumulation of vitality."

"Whenever he thinks, all living things will be captured by him."

"Can't carry it yet."

"Even if you throw all our Taoist temples on your Uncle Qi's back now, and the Yuan Shen activates Yuan Qi, he can directly carry them up and walk as fast as flying. You still can't catch up with him."

The little Taoist priest looked at the small slope where his Yang Yang Temple was located. Although the Yang Yang Temple was no longer in use, it was still a Sanqing Temple, with guest rooms and a place for practice. There was also a three-story Lu Zu Tower. After thinking about it, such a heavy thing was pressing on the shoulders of the young Taoist, but it could not stop him. For a moment, I had a dream-like feeling, and then I realized why the innate Qi was a Taoist priest who could open a Taoist temple.

The old Taoist touched his head and said, "You have bones and wisdom."

"But you also have to know how to keep your heart in mind."

"Do you understand why some people would rather not extend their lifespan and only live a hundred and twenty years, but also use external forces to break into the innate energy? It's because of this method. In fact, it is said that they have broken through. , that’s just an external name, in fact, it’s just using external forces to drive various powers like Yuan Qi, but its own life realm has not broken through, and it has not been divided into two.”

"Only power, but no law."

"It's not an innate energy, it's just a [similarity] in vain."

The little Taoist priest was confused, and then asked: "What about Uncle Qi?"

The old Taoist sighed: "His path is the hardest and highest."

"I'm not as good as that."

Originally, there was nothing wrong with letting the little Taoist priest follow me.

However, Qi Wuhuo has made up his mind today. In addition to removing the remaining disease from the sick patients, he also has to go to the Mingzhen Taoist Alliance. There are many things to do. First, with the help of the Taoist Alliance, Find out what the current situation in Jinzhou looks like, and then understand what [Humanity Luck] actually represents and how this power operates.

It has been several days since he broke through.

In the past few days, I have finally figured out the state of my innate energy.

Although [Qi Refining] has not started yet, the innate Qi is not yet pure enough.

But it seems that because of his strong foundation at the level of [Three Talents], his innate energy can be used in a very wide range. It must be thanks to Huang Liang Yimeng, the young Taoist ate one at the stall The meat-stuffed pancakes that had just been baked were juicy, and a voice suddenly came from behind:

"It's Fellow Daoist Qi, huh?"

"Is this...fellow Taoist's breakthrough?"

The young Taoist turned around and saw that the monk in gray was also there. The latter seemed quite surprised to see Qi Wuhuo. He looked up and down, and a smile appeared on his face that seemed to be thin recently, and then raised his hands He put his hands together and said:

"Congratulations."

"Taking the path of all three talents to the innate Qi."

"When we meet in the future, we really have to call him 'Taoist Master'."

The young Taoist thanked him, and then walked towards the medicine shed with the monk, chatting along the way. When asked what he was doing, the monk pointed to the medicine basket he was carrying on his back and said, "Today, I am a poor monk. I was originally helping with diagnosis and treatment at the medicine shed, but today a patient came."

"It's quite tricky."

"Most of the people in the medicine shed are suffering from diseases and evil spirits that have entered their bodies. They just need to get rid of the evil spirits."

"That patient was a man-made disaster."

"Man-made?"

Qi Wuhuo and the monk came to the medicine shed together, but found that the special patient was an acquaintance.

It was the old village chief whom I had met some time ago.

When we met before, although the old village chief was not young, he was still able to walk quickly in the village with a cane. When talking about the affairs of each household, he was coherent and thought clearly. But now the old village chief is The atmosphere is decaying. Lying on a bamboo stretcher and covered with a quilt, it exudes the aura of decay.

The monk said: "When you are old, your body bones are fragile and cannot withstand falls."

"The old gentleman was 'pushed down' and fell hard, breaking several bones."

"I have a heart attack caused by anger again. The poor monk has gone back to get medicine. The Taoist priest is here today and he is feeling better."

"After all, Taoist Yuan Qi is better at healing than I am, a Buddhist."

The young Taoist bent down and looked at Lao Li Chang, but saw no movement. As soon as his soul moved, Yuan Qi landed on all the key acupoints around the old man's body at the same time, stimulating his vitality and slowly waking up from his drowsiness. Lao Li Chang raised his head, In a daze, he saw Qi Wuhuo, who seemed to be stunned, and then became extremely excited. He stretched out his hand and took the young Taoist's hand, his body trembling with intense emotions.

It's guilt, sadness, and apology.

The first thing the old man said in the end was: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

The old man wanted to stand up but could no longer stand up. There was a mixture of sadness and discomfort on his face that was once weathered and full of wrinkles:

"The old man's grave was dug up..."

"I couldn't stop them."

The young Taoist lowered his eyes.

The movement paused slightly.