I am immortal

Mountains beyond mountains, buildings beyond buildings.

There are green mountains everywhere, and there are gods among the Taoist gates.

Daozong is hidden in the mountains and ridges, and ordinary people have no chance to see it. Yue Shiru ran away and destroyed several armor and horse talismans, and then returned to the mountain gate in Zhongzhou Fucheng in one breath. If he is innately talented, he can at least understand There are some means of controlling the wind, but if they are just means of controlling the wind, they will look better.

Elegant and unrestrained.

In terms of speed, it is more reliable to run wildly with these two legs relying on the armor and horse talisman.

Thousands of miles consumes two talismans and one piece of pie.

You can also indirectly temper your own vitality and essence.

After Yue Shiru knocked on the gate of the mountain and chatted with the Taoist disciples who were guarding the mountain today, he saw a Taoist with black hair and black beard, a majestic face, and a Chinese character striding over. A happy look appeared on his face. He stepped forward to greet him and said: "Teacher!" The middle-aged Taoist came up, pressed Yue Shiru's shoulders with both hands, squeezed his shoulders, and patted his back, with joy on his face:

"Okay, okay, just come back."

"I heard that there was danger in Zhongzhou. When I tried to rush there, it was already too late. I was worried that something might happen to you."

"Haha, okay, as long as it's okay, it's okay."

Yue Shiru was taken to the mountains to practice cultivation when he was young. There was no difference between his teacher and his father.

The majestic Taoist also breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "Do you have any records of this trip down the mountain?"

When Dao Sect disciples go down the mountain to travel around the world, most of them have to do a good job of seeing and hearing. The strange people, strange things, and many Dharma methods they see will be recorded in a book and placed on the first floor of the Sutra Pavilion, so that those disciples can know what kind of people there are in the world. Let the disciples know what happened in the past.

Yue Shiru nodded and said, "Yes."

The young Taoist had a look on his face and said, "I have seen a lot, but I finally know that there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people."

"Okay, okay, this is how you can travel."

"If just seeing the scenery and visiting many scenery is not beneficial to life, then it is not a Taoist wandering."

The middle-aged Taoist praised him and took his disciples back to the sect and back to the mountains. Yue Shiru went to the Deacon Hall and described the disaster in Zhongzhou. He was not the only one in Zhongzhou at that time, but there were also other disciples. , high or low in realm, they all fought with swords and suffered injuries. Based on the experiences of many disciples, they perfected the matter and recorded it here.

The majestic Taoist said: "Sir, you have gained quite a lot from this trip."

"It seems that soon you will be able to go to the Cave Heaven Paradise and try to break through the realm to become an innate energy."

There are three methods of the upper, middle and lower methods to break Xiantian Yiqi. However, the superior method is too mysterious and mysterious, while the inferior methods use external force to cut off the way forward. Most of them will choose the middle method to go to a place with abundant spiritual energy and rely on it. Many formations left in those blessed places assist in breaking through the realm, allowing one's own vitality and essence to gather and turn into [Qi].

Since then, he has been a true disciple. He travels down the mountain and can be called a Taoist priest.

If you want to save the world, you can also find a mountain range, build a temple, and accept disciples.

Not to mention magical powers and long life, this is the realm that all Taoist disciples long for, but Yue Shiru hesitated, shook his head, and said: "Disciple wants to practice for a while..." The majestic Taoist said slightly He was stunned, and then there was joy in his eyes, but he suppressed the emotion and just asked: "Why?"

Yue Shiru recalled his experiences during this period, recalled the young Taoist priest, and the young Taoist priest Ming Xin, and couldn't help but sigh: "When I went out this time, I saw strange people and strange things, and I also understood the meaning of cultivation."

"Asking for help from me is the way to practice Taoism."

"Disciples always feel that if they rely on such a method to gain access to Xiantian Qi, they will become farther and farther away from them."

"How can we go there to eat his three-yellow chicken in the future?"

Yue Shiru made a joke that only he could understand, but he was relieved.

His teacher put his hands on his hands and laughed: "Yes!!"

"Do scholars understand? What these people have seen and experienced are the insights that I could not gain even by sitting in the mountains for thousands of years. Anyone in this world can be my teacher. It can be seen from his body When you come to my path, the ascetics say that you should be pure and at ease, but it does not mean that you should stay away from the worldly world and live in seclusion in the city."

"Hahaha, okay, okay."

"Want to eat three-yellow chicken? Master, I will catch it for you."

Yue Shiru couldn't laugh or cry.

Immediately he remembered the young Taoist's entrustment and said: "There is still one more thing that Master Qi entrusted his disciples to deliver to the Patriarch. He seems to be related to our Taoist Sect. The disciples dare not neglect it, so they gave up looking for the Patriarch." The dreamer will come back quickly."

He took out the letter Qi Wuhuo wrote at that time, and then said to the disciples of the Deacon Hall:

"The disciple hopes to transfer this item to the ancestor."

"Huh? Which lineage of ancestors are you?"

"It's Lu Zu..."

The deacon hall fell silent for an instant.

A fat Taoist man came up, frowned when he heard this, and said, "Meet Lu Zu? Do you know that the Patriarch is meditating in seclusion at the moment, which is a critical time for practice. How can you just ask to see him? A mere Taoist, even I haven’t even set foot in Xiantian Qi, so I’m just talking about the ancestor’s affairs. Do you know the rules of the sect?”

Yue Shiru was neither humble nor arrogant and said: "Disciples know that Dan Lian Yang Guan was personally passed down by the ancestor. Master Qi also contributed a lot to the disaster in Zhongzhou. Although he is young, his grace is extraordinary and he has the air of a real person. His master seems to be like me. Lu Zu, the Taoist sect, has old traditions, so he wants to pass on the message."

"Hmph! Master Qi?"

The fat Taoist man reached out and read through the information submitted by Yue Shiru.

Seeing the person described above, read [At the age of sixteen, he is already born with an innate energy, he has all three talents, his foundation is harmonious, his aura is as bright as the moon, he interacts with people like the wind blowing across his face, he has overcome epidemic diseases, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary and can make him refine his yang. The sword was unsheathed...] He glanced at it, frowned, and immediately pressed his right hand heavily on the table and scolded:

"You're just a genius, how dare you call me a real person? If you spread the word, people will laugh at me."

"He is only sixteen years old. If his ancestor really knew Lu Zu, then he would have sent the message to him!"

"Where can it be the turn of a mere innate Qi to call the shots?"

"What's more, even if their lineage is related to Lu Zu, so what? What kind of status do I, the Dao Sect, have!"

"How brilliant is my sect Lu Zu!"

"If he wants to come, he should submit a greeting card half a month in advance, and then dress up and pay homage to the mountain in person. This is in line with the etiquette of a junior meeting a senior. If you, a mere Taoist, deliver a message, wouldn't it look down on our Taoist sect and look down upon our Taoist sect?" Is it me Lu Zu?!"

The fat Taoist priest and Yue Shiru had always been at odds with each other, but they had never had a chance to vent their anger in the past. Now that they had the opportunity, they scolded each other. Sanfen really didn't believe it, but Sanfen took the opportunity to launch an attack and moved Daozong and Lu out of the house. After hearing the name of the ancestor, he frowned and said: "What's more, Yue Shiru, what you have seen and heard is really ridiculous!"

"Why did you do so much in the disaster of Zhongzhou? I think you have eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard!"

"We all know that the land of Zhongzhou is actually experiencing a great catastrophe. It seems that a great emperor has taken action, with a mighty sword across thousands of miles, killing demons and monsters, millions of them, and saving countless people. This is a great merit. How is it possible that a mere innate genius can do this?!"

"Return the light, wind and moon, help the world and save people."

"Hmph, I think he is just a person who deceives the world and steals his reputation in an attempt to gain access to our Dao Sect!"

The fat Taoist man was angry, swept his sleeves and robes, and swept all the travel records that Yue Shiru handed over from the table. They flew like snow, but no one dared to say anything, even the majestic man in black clothes and black hair The Taoist felt speechless for a moment. Even though he believed that his disciple was definitely not someone who would do such a thing, what the Taoist deacon said made sense.

The deacon snatched the letter written by Qi Wuhuo with his hand and said: "I will report this matter to several peak masters, and you will immediately rewrite these travel records and come here to receive punishment." He frowned. , He was so powerful that he was about to suppress Qi Wuhuo's message. Yue Shiru finally couldn't help but get angry and said: "Uncle Master, no!"

Taking one step forward, he instinctively stretched out his hand to grab it. The fat Taoist man was startled, as if he couldn't believe that this little junior dared to attack him. He subconsciously raised his hand and waved his innate energy. Yue Shiru was not an opponent at first, but he Suddenly I thought of what the young Taoist had said in a casual chat, and what he had given me.

His own vitality changed, and he pulled on the fat Taoist priest's cuffs, sensing Yuan Qi's rotation.

He imitated the movements of the young Taoist when he was randomly punching in the Lianyang Temple. He was shaken violently, and instead of resisting, he followed the flow of Yuan Qi and exerted force. He stepped back with his right foot, pulled the fat Taoist with his left hand, and pressed with his right hand. On his back, the vitality was released, and with a crash, the fat Taoist who was born with a lot of energy was forcibly thrown away by Yue Shiru, who was one level below him.

Everyone was shocked.

Yue Shiru's teacher was even more unbelievable.

I don’t know who this disciple who was originally just a middle-aged person has met and what he has experienced.

No matter the nature of mind, the foundation, or even the state of mind that circulates the vitality, it is completely different from the past.

Such a completely transformed performance!

The fat Taoist was angry. The deacon was so slighted by a disciple. How could he enforce the Taoist rules in the future? He turned around and moved with the wind. He raised his hand, and his innate Qi vibrated, and he directly captured Yue Shiru. After all, Yue Shiru is only at the qi-nurturing level, and the magical powers he cultivates belong to the altar type, so he is no match at this time.

When they fought just now, the energy vibrated, and the previous letter also blew up with the wind. The fat Taoist raised his hand to hold it, but because of Yue Shiru's teacher, he still let him go, and just held the letter. As a teacher, when teaching a disciple, This disciple was not convinced by his own discipline and even retorted. He was disgraced and could not help but get angry. He sneered and said, "Okay, are you angry now?"

"I think this Qi Wuhuo is just a deceiver!"

"A thief... huh?!"

Just when the fat Taoist was furious, he suddenly felt his hand loosen and the letter in his hand was taken away.

The anger that had been suppressed just now exploded in his heart, and he turned around and yelled: "Who??!"

"Want to receive punishment...Lu Zu?!!"

He saw a man wearing a simple Taoist robe standing behind him. His face was unshaven, and his black hair had white strands hanging down around his waist. He looked quite disheveled, his eyes were silent, and he did not have the grace of the legendary swordsman, but That kind of deep Taoist charm is undoubtedly the legend that the Taoist sect is still alive, an unparalleled swordsman through the ages.

"Lu, Lu Zu..."

"Brother, I have met Lu Zu!"

The man did not answer, but opened it first, and saw the three-character brand [Yang-Refining Sword]. A glimmer of light appeared in his silent eyes, and he said: "I see, the Sun-Refining Sword has gone... Hundreds of years ago, I still remember me While meditating, it suddenly rose up and attacked me, so I had no choice but to go out and hang it in the Lian Yang Temple."

"The Taoist boy I accepted back then has passed away."

Yue Shiru had just been captured. He was angry and coughing, but he still got up and cupped his hands and said:

"Disciple has met the Patriarch."

"This is a disciple who met a strange man in the Lian Yang Temple. He said he had a letter for the Patriarch."

"It should be that his ancestor's predecessors are related to his ancestor."

Lu Chunyang was slightly startled when he saw the letter, and then in an instant, he appeared directly in front of Yue Shiru, causing the wind to blow up, his hair flying up, his eyes widened, and he put his right hand on Yue Shiru's shoulder. The sudden changes in Qi made Yue Shiru's heart almost stop. When he saw the eyes of the patriarch who had been silent for thousands of years, he came back to life from the dead silence, his body trembled slightly, and he said:

"where is he!!!"

"The Patriarch means... Master Qi?"

Yue Shiru felt a slight pain in his shoulder, and said in shock: "He, he has left Zhongzhou."

"The disciples don't know where he went..."

"I have no idea I have no idea……"

The Taoist took a few steps back and muttered for a long time.

There was extremely obvious disappointment on his face.

Yue Shiru said boldly: "Is Master Qi a descendant of the ancestor's old acquaintance?"

"Old acquaintance? Of course not."

People in this Taoist sect saw the unkempt Taoist shaking his head and holding this piece of letterhead, and heard him reply: "He is my senior brother."

So for an instant, there was only deathly silence.

It was as if the entire Dao Sect had lost the ability to speak.

Yue Shiru felt his hands and feet trembling slightly, and he felt as if he was in a dream. He seemed to recall the words he had asked the young Taoist before leaving, asking if his ancestor was related to Lu Zu of the Taoist sect. The young man at that time The Taoist just smiled, his temples were gray, and he suddenly understood what the young man meant when he said those words, and murmured like a dream:

‘...If it is as expected, it should be old. ’

"The ancestor's senior brother..."

The entire Dao Sect, at least those who learned such news, fell into a daze, and could not recover after a long time. On the next day, Yue Shiru was still dumbfounded, sitting on the rock, watching the clouds rise and fall, his head I was in a daze, until I was hit by the teacher on the back of my head, and then I came back to my senses, raised my head and said: "Teacher..."

"What are you thinking about? Are you still thinking about your adventure?"

"Yeah... I didn't expect that Master Qi, that's the ancestor's senior brother."

"Does that mean we have to call him Patriarch?"

The majestic Taoist replied: "Not only you, the Taoist sect will respect him as the ancestor."

Yue Shiru murmured and was stunned for a long time. His teacher knew his disciple's character and knew that he would adjust himself. He just thought of his disciple's adventures and finally sighed: "I don't know where such a peerless person is now. Seeing him Who should be able to fly in the clouds and ride the mist, and travel to the North Sea in the dark sky, to be worthy of such a fairy-like demeanor?"

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"Hahaha, little Taoist, what do you think? Our donkey cart is pretty good, right?!"

"Do you feel comfortable sitting there?"

"Thank me? Hahaha, thank me for what? If you hadn't come out by chance and chased away those wolves, I don't know what I would have done now. It was just a ride with you, what does it count? Don't dislike it This is just a donkey cart."

A middle-aged man laughed and cracked a whip.

The donkey moved forward slowly, pulling the cart. The cart was filled with specially treated grass. The golden and soft grass was piled high. The young Taoist lay on the grass with his arms behind his head, amidst the squeaking sounds. , squinting, just basking in the sun, pillowing on straw, sitting in a donkey cart, walking slowly on the mountain road.

I could hear this middle-aged man singing melodious and simple folk songs.

The words may be quaint, but when sung in country slang, it has its own boldness and roughness.

Work as the sun rises and rest as the sun sets.

Digging wells to drink, plowing fields to eat.

What does imperial power mean to me?

The town at the foot of Helian Mountain can be vaguely seen in front of us.

The mountain god returns.