I am immortal

ha?

What nine spirits?

What kind of disciple-in-law?

The little peacock felt that the old man in front of him might have something wrong with his head, and it was strange. He didn't even feel anything in front of him just now, but he bumped into this old man. The feeling was like the disheveled haired man in front of him. Uncle, it is actually the same as flowers, grass, and mountains and rivers.

The little peacock wanted to fly away, but it couldn't fly out of the uncle's palm. His thick fingers pulled the little peacock down and said clearly: "Oh, that's it, hahahaha, it's an ordinary peacock bird. It's full of life." He is extremely resilient, and he got a chance the day after tomorrow. I don’t know what the fate is, but he got the breath of the nine-headed lion, I think.”

"Even if he doesn't like lions, he shouldn't like a bird."

"Hahaha."

He let go of his hand, and the little peacock flapped its wings, flew up, and glared at him: "Uncle, what are you doing!"

The big man laughed loudly: "Don't be angry, little guy, I just saw the aura of a familiar person on you, so I came to take a look. I didn't expect that you just got a little bit of his aura, and now you have a little bit of influence." A little bit of devouring power."

"But how is your practice of swallowing the sky and the earth?"

The little peacock looked confused: "Why swallow the sky and eat the earth?"

"Heaven and Earth, is there anything to eat?"

Now the big man was stunned, and then he couldn't help but smile helplessly: "Don't you understand?"

He grabbed the little peacock again, and the little peacock that had already flown out was caught in his palm again. His thick fingers felt the acupuncture points of the little peacock, and then he released his hand and let the little peacock fly in the air. , thoughtfully said: "Well, it has been buried deep in the ground for hundreds of years. It has already received a lot of smudges from the earth's veins, and has been nourished by many heavenly materials and earthly treasures."

"If you practice well, you will probably be a monster that has practiced Taoism for about two hundred years now."

“It would be a waste if we don’t know how to cherish such a good foundation.”

The big man touched his chin and said with a smile: "Little guy, come here."

The little peacock looked wary: "What are you doing?"

The big man smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just think you look good enough to eat. I have a way to make you eat more. Besides, aren't you hungry too?"

Just when the little peacock said that he was not hungry, for some reason, a feeling of hunger suddenly emerged.

The big man was already sitting on the ground, handling the fish he caught at will, roasting it with a purple flame, and took out bottles and cans from his sleeve robe, and sprinkled them with He smiled and said: "This is a spice from the desert. It is perfect for adding flavor to food."

"Although practitioners always talk about fasting, food is just a way for living beings to obtain energy."

"Although we can directly obtain this energy from the heaven and earth to maintain our vitality, it is also a pleasure in life to have another kind of pleasant food enjoyment. Come on, little one, eat!"

In just a moment, the fish was ready, complete with color, flavor and flavor, and was placed in front of the little peacock.

The fragrance is tangy, and the temptation of the smell seems to be able to penetrate into the depths of the soul. The little peacock can't help but feast on it, but this kind of fish with special elixirs and spices seems to be extremely filling. The little peacock He was full soon. The big man held his head with one hand and lazily watched the little peacock eat, and then recited the words in his mouth.

The little peacock subconsciously followed the mysterious words he recited, circulated the breath in his body, and actually condensed Qi.

Then you can eat again and continue to devour it.

While eating, he asked in the interval: "Uncle, what kind of method is this?"

The green lion smiled and said, "Is this it? It's called Devouring the Sky and Devouring the Earth."

"Taiyi saves the nine-headed lion under Ku's command, swallowing everything."

The little peacock seems to understand.

Then he immediately revealed the truth that he had not understood at all, and said with confusion:

"But how could you do that?"

"Oh? This..."

The big man said casually: "Because this magical power was created by me."

"When I was young, I came from an ordinary background and didn't have much of a foothold. I had a few fights with Taotie."

"It has a huge appetite and wants to eat me."

"I got tired of chasing him, so I finally ate him, and then created a magical power that surpassed Taotie's talent."

The blue lion calmly recalled the fight with Ryuko as a monster of ordinary origin, but he just smiled calmly and said:

"Mere instincts, said to be the innate magical powers of divine beasts, are just like the nature of beasts. How can they compare with the magical powers that have been refined over time after being conceived through practice."

"Little guy, you must also know that the talent in your blood is indeed powerful, but if you cannot put yourself above your talent, then throughout your life, you will be just a beast under the control of the shadow of your talent."

"After practicing for thousands of years, I can't surpass the source of magical power in this bloodline."

"Remember, that is not strong, that is just having power, having the power imprinted in the blood of the once powerful ancestors. This is not an honor, but a shame. Only the blood that defeats oneself can be [strong] , otherwise, it is [powerful], just like the Taotie who died in my hands. I can only remember that he was Taotie, but I will not remember who he is."

"You can't be above your own bloodline. Even if you practice to a very high level, you are just a shadow and vassal of your once powerful ancestor, but not [me]. How can all living beings be like this? How can this be done! What a pity! , hateful, deplorable.”

"In this world, there are many mediocre 'weaks' who surrender to their instincts and desires. Even if they are powerful, they are still 'weaks'. The so-called order and justice are just chains woven by a large number of weak people to restrain the strong. .”

The green lion grilled the fish and said to himself:

"Can't I have my own will? Do I have to live in an order woven by other creatures and weak people who are addicted to desire when I am born in the world? The lion must suppress his own killing? Contain himself for the sake of others. A minion? The one who can do this is the saint I admire, and the one who follows his own path is the true self."

The little peacock asked curiously: "So, which one is right?"

The green lion laughed loudly: "Right?"

"There is no right or wrong, only choices!"

"The choice to give up is just to take advantage of the situation and pursue maximum benefits."

"Even if you die on the road, you won't regret it. That's the choice!"

"Self-Victory is the Strongest, little guy, you have to remember that we are not followers, we don't have famous teachers, we are just ordinary creatures. This is the only thing we must never underestimate. We must always move towards something stronger than expected. Go in the right direction, so that even if you fall on the road, there will be no resentment."

"Everything is my own choice, not because of the teachings of others or the influence of the general trend."

"Yes, I want to do it, then I'll do it!"

"Whether the world calls me a hero or a monster, it is just the rebuke of others. I have lived for thousands of years and have seen too much. There is no right or wrong in the world, only positions and classes; those who can benefit because of me are called Those who are brave for me, and those who suffer losses because of me, call me a devil, but you have to know who you are, and you must not regret any decision you make."

"Clear your mind, follow the path, and have no regrets. That's all."

The lion reached out and petted the peacock bird.

The peacock was thoughtful, and then said: "Uncle, you are so kind!"

"Give me food and teach me these things!"

The big man laughed.

"I haven't heard such a childish comment in thousands of years."

The little peacock asked curiously: "But why are you so nice to me?"

The green lion thought about his past self, and only smiled and replied: "Because you are also a monster."

"Huh? Is that it?"

"Hahahaha, do you need any more reasons?"

"When you see the talented younger generation of the demon clan, you naturally want to teach them. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a pity for you? Back then, I came from a poor family and was a slave. There was no one to teach me how to practice. I figured it out bit by bit and walked out step by step. Naturally, I hope that the younger generations will no longer have to be like me."

The green lion put his big hand on the little peacock's head and rubbed it, smiled and said gently:

"If you want to repay me, then so be it. If you see talented juniors in the future, you must also teach them."

"I only hope that the people of our demon race will abandon their racial prejudices and stop fighting each other and enslaving each other."

"No one should take care of himself, but if he can help each other, he can reach the top step by step."

"You can understand yourself and your supernatural powers, and you can live longer and prolong your life."

The little peacock slowly learned to mobilize its own Qi while eating, and mastered the top-notch magical power of the demon clan, swallowing the sky and the earth. Even the green lion was amazed by its talent, but when it was immersed in practice, But he didn't realize that time was passing slowly, and several days and nights had passed.

After all, it is a great magical power that cannot be mastered in a short time.

During this period of time, Siyou looked at the handsome Taoist outside the window, and was stunned. It seemed that she thought for a while before remembering who this guy was in front of her, and said: "You are... Lu Chunyang..."

Before Lu Chunyang came here, he found a special place to take a bath, shaved off his beard, and changed into clean clothes.

Shaking off the petals from his body, he came to Siyou's window and said with a smile: "We haven't seen you for a thousand years, but Miss Siyou is still as charming as ever." He pressed his palm on the window sill, and the white-haired woman held a jade Ruyi gently in her hand. He pressed it on the window sill, carelessly, but it seemed that the next moment he would lift it up and hit the man in front of him on the head.

Lu Chunyang smiled bitterly and said, "We haven't seen you for so long, so you don't have to be so wary of me, right?"

Siyou said gently: "What's wrong with Sword Immortal?"

Lu Chunyang was silent for a long time and said, "I just want to come and see you."

Siyou said: "I have seen the Sword Immortal, please go back."

After Lu Chunyang looked at the woman in front of him for a long time, he sighed: "...Miss Siyou, it was my fault for being young and slow back then, but now that I have gone down the mountain, I just want to talk to you in detail about what happened back then, and this is not enough." ?"

Siyou smiled and said, "No."

Lu Chunyang was silent for a long time and said calmly: "Do you still remember that scalper? The eighth great sage? He is only a true king. Even among the true kings, he is not extremely powerful. I His swordsmanship, my background and strength have never been weaker than his. Besides, after such a long time, you should let it go."

Siyou shook his head and said, "You are wrong. My feelings for him are not such a narrow one."

"My eight difficulties are not like this."

"and you……"

Siyou said calmly: "The Sword Immortal is too romantic and has a free and unrestrained temperament. He is not my heart. Please get out."

"I……"

"A majestic swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship, but he has to be so sentimental. Isn't it embarrassing?!"

Lu Chunyang's eyes were filled with sadness, he was a handsome swordsman, his brows were gentle and complicated, and there seemed to be a hint of melancholy and sadness. He said softly: "Are you really unwilling to talk about what happened back then?" Siyou closed the window and clamped hard on Lu Chunyang's wrist. After a moment, the latter's eyebrows were sad, as if he was an abandoned person, with a kind of sadness and loss that had been given to Dong Liushui by thousands of years of affection.

"Oh, what a affectionate swordsman. With such an appearance and extraordinary swordsmanship, no wonder he shows mercy."

"It seems that he has such deep affection for every girl. If there weren't at least a hundred girls like this, spanning seventeen races, I can praise him. He is a pure and kind person."

A casual voice came, and Siyou turned around and saw Huang Yao looking thoughtfully at Lu Chunyang.

Siyou said: "Miss Huangyao is laughing."

Huang Yao smiled and said: "There is nothing to laugh at, but you have been a girl for so long. There are countless strong men in the world who are obsessed with your style and appearance. Isn't there anything that makes your heart move?" The white-haired woman was gentle. Said: "It is precisely because I am attached to this body too much that I cannot make a choice."

Huang Yao thoughtfully said, "It's true. If you make a choice, some of the other strong men will let it go."

"Some will become angry from shame, and all the piano masters and women in Qinyin Pavilion will be affected... The best choice is to choose no one. As the master of Qinyin Pavilion, a beauty in the world, and managing power is also a difficult thing."

Siyou said gently: "The most beautiful woman in the world, this is just a lie. The world is so big, there will always be women whose appearance and personality are better than mine, and all the strong men say that I am the most beautiful woman in the world." , actually it’s not because I’m beautiful, but because of their extreme self-confidence.”

Huang Yao raised his eyes: "Oh? Extremely confident?"

"They are absolutely confident in their own style, confident in their own strength and magnanimity. How can there be any woman in the world who is not impressed by them? Therefore, the more women are unwilling to choose and are not impressed by them, the more they will arouse the desire in their hearts. Determination and the confident mentality of a strong person.”

"They are strong men, both in terms of strength and demeanor. Those who are not obsessed with them will only be stronger women."

"And the beauty of a woman, in their eyes, means strength."

"They will not insult me ​​for rejecting them, because that would be equivalent to insulting themselves."

"They will only pursue me more openly, but their opponents have never got me. So if they get me, doesn't it prove that they are stronger? Men are always full of desire to compete in such a boring place."

"So, the reason why I am the most beautiful woman in the world is because of this, because of the arrogance and self-confidence of those strong people, and because I have never chosen anyone, and I have never been attached to anyone. It is not something worthy of praise. Rather, I don’t actually like the title of the most beautiful woman in the world.”

Huang Yao said thoughtfully, "That's it."

She tapped her folding fan on her palm and said with a smile: "However, I think it is possible to have such an insight."

"Their obsession may not be groundless."

"So, Miss Siyou, have you never been attracted to anyone?"

The white-haired woman looked out the window, stunned.

The image of the memory is unforgettable, with the bells of the pack animals, the desert wind, and the sound of laughter.

'Hahaha, if I were a great sage who shook the world and swept across all things, then I would tear apart a section of the demon clan's land and give it to you as a gift for you to live in; if I were a rich man who was rich in the world, then I would I can give you money that you won't be able to use up for three lifetimes, but unfortunately, I'm just a traveling businessman, a traveling businessman who doesn't even have a place for his next meal. ’

'This is all I can give you...'

The tall traveling merchant sat on his mount and played the fife under the moonlight.

His eyes were smiling, and the alien beast under the moonlight shook its body gently, and its footsteps landed on the ground, making a crisp sound, as if it was dancing. Under the gaze of the white-haired fox girl, the tall swimmer Shang rode the strange beast and disappeared into the darkness under the moonlight. The sound of the flute gradually disappeared and never appeared again.

The hero who saved the ethnic group has gone away. The desert, the full moon, and the tall figure carrying a bamboo hat and playing the flute will remain in our memory forever.

Siyou lowered her eyes slightly, put her fingers lightly on the table, and said: "At that time, he was just a reluctant Earth Immortal."

"I just met a radiant hero when I was the weakest and most helpless."

"He may not be that powerful, and he may have various purposes, but the me at that time, him at that time, the moonlight and the flute at that time, maybe I will never forget them again in this life, that's all, forget it. Not really moved, not really liked, just never forgotten."

"Perhaps those great sages and strong men also have their own charm, but I can no longer hear the song I played when I was young."

Huang Yao sighed and said: "Niu Jinniu, a guy who can have countless friends in life and death, who can make countless heroes die for him, and a businessman who is willing to sacrifice his life for him, is a rare hero in the history of the demon clan. Yes, it’s natural that you are attached to him.”

"That's all..."

Huang Yao left, and Siyou looked at the pills on the table, her life was about to end.

In the realm of the Earth Immortal, she could already see it very calmly and was unwilling to add more causes and effects. However, thinking about the young Taoist's current environment and his experiences in his youth, she realized that there was no more cause and effect. Put a life-extending elixir in your mouth and swallow it gently.

"In the end, it ended with your kindness. You must have valued him very much when you gave him the token."

"I at least want to help you keep that child safe..."

"This time, I'm repaying my kindness."

"I'll be kind to you forever, and I won't owe you anything from now on."

She closed her eyes and 'fell' into Karma again, and her aura stabilized at the Earth Immortal level.

With six thousand or seven hundred years of Taoism, the aura is almost as thick as Lu Chunyang and the monks.

Qi Wuhuo didn't know that Little Peacock was also practicing now. He was still studying the formation. The formation created by the Blue Lion Great Sage based on the demon clan was as oppressive as a desperate situation. The young Taoist continued for several days, There was no breakthrough at all, and it seemed that this step would kill him.

The young Taoist hesitated. In this case, he could only use another method to resolve the formation.

It is not a replacement, but a simple truncation of the ritual, and the effect will naturally be weak. However, he still tried his best to deduce it. The little Pengcao slowed down his hands and feet, did not say anything, thought about it, and left here quietly, his small nose twitching slightly. , followed a breath that ordinary people couldn't detect and went to a courtyard.

Xiao Pengcao was very nervous and her breathing became a little heavy. After thinking about it, she knocked on the door.

The door was pushed open, and a man looked at her indifferently and said, "What's the matter?"

Xiaopengcao was frightened.

Immediately another breath appeared, Huang Yao pushed the man away, looked at Xiao Pengcao with some surprise, then squatted down, looked at her and said happily: "What's the matter, Xiao Pengcao, I came to look for my sister today. Is it delicious?”

Xiao Pengcao tangled his hands together, a little nervous, and said: "I, um..."

Huang Yao was thoughtful, waved the man away, and then said to her with a smile:

"Well, we are the only ones left now. What do you want to say?"

Xiao Pengcao mustered up her courage and said cautiously:

"I...can you help Wuhuo?"

"I sell myself to you."

Xiao Pengcao lowered his head, twisted his clothes with his fingers and said, "Although, although I may not be that valuable."

"But now I have changed into clean clothes and am wearing shoes."

"It's getting better."

She whispered: "So, please..."