I am immortal

The God of Tiger Mountain invites you peacefully. Even if the wind is as loud as the waves and the forest is moving like the sea, it cannot cover up his voice.

At this moment, the mountain is extremely high, the clouds are drooping, and the sea of ​​clouds collides with the air machine, causing the white clouds to flow and surge like a vast ocean. There is an endless flow of wind from that point as the center, moving in all directions, and the momentum is raging and spreading. When Qi Wuhuo stood up, he saw the clouds Threads of mist flowed outside along with the wind.

Countless clouds gathered and turned into a cloud bridge spanning dozens of miles.

One end is at the deepest point, where the mountain god breaks through seclusion.

The other end happened to fall at Qi Wuhuo's feet.

Flow and change, without substance.

Qi Wuhuo and Tao Taigong said goodbye. Under the latter's envious eyes, he stood up and stepped on the Cloud Bridge.

The clouds and mist looked extremely unreal, as if they couldn't even lift a feather. However, when Qi Wuhuo stepped on the clouds, he was extremely tenacious. Just as he was about to step forward, the cloud bridge suddenly changed. The flow was surging, and in an instant, it flowed quickly towards the front, as fast as a flying bird, but extremely stable.

Qi Wuhuo turned around and saw no town, no mortal world, only the moon rising in the sky and the blue waves of the sea of ​​clouds.

Riding on the clouds and walking on the mist is nothing more than that.

………………

The road on earth is long, but the clouds in the sky are short.

When the clouds dispersed, Qi Wuzhuo was already standing firmly on the top of the mountain. When he looked around, he saw the figure with his back to him in front of him. The mountain god was wearing a navy blue loose robe with a jade belt tied around his waist. He stood with his hands behind his back, facing the breeze. With his sleeves and robe fluttering, and the moon full in the sky, he did not look like a man in the world. Qi Wuhuo stood still, without speaking or moving forward.

One person and one god are quietly watching the mountains and rivers under the night.

See the clouds, moonlight, mountains and rivers, and the world of mortals.

"What a beautiful scenery. I have been here for three hundred years."

“Looking back now, it’s still the same as what I saw the first year I came here.”

The mountain god sighed with emotion, turned around and looked at Qi Wuhuo with a smile.

Qi Wuhuo saw his bright eyes, deep breath, black hair hanging down, and gray temples.

Not a handsome immortal, but a majestic deity.

Qi Wuhuo felt that the man in front of him was so harmonious that it was almost difficult to distinguish his aura.

Standing there, it seems that there is no difference between this world and this world.

Such a state was far beyond Qi Wuhuo's cognitive range, and he knew that he had successfully broken through.

He was also happy for the mountain god in his heart, and he cupped his hands and said:

"Congratulations, fellow Taoist, on your breakthrough in cultivation."

The mountain god smiled and invited him to sit down, poured a glass of spiritual liquid for Qi Wuhuo, and said: "My breakthrough today is all due to your kindness. I originally wanted to prepare some gifts for you, but think about it, it seems There’s nothing to mention.”

"If I want to teach you any teachings, I won't be embarrassed by my modest skills."

"So after thinking about it, I can only let you see it when I break through."

"Well, let's just take it as such and invite you to be my protector. How about that?"

"Dharma protector?"

During this period of time, Qi Wuhuo exchanged knowledge about cultivation with the mountain gods Tao Taigong, Shen Hongxue, and Luo Yizhen.

After coming down the mountain, he studied the volume [Records of Becoming an Immortal].

We already know that watching the breakthrough of a cultivator in the realm of Mountain God is of great benefit to him.

The mountain god said this just because he hoped that he would not pay too much attention to this matter and not regard it as a fate he gave to him, but as a simple invitation from friends. A smile appeared on Qi Wuhuo's face:

"Um."

The young man replied: "I'm here."

The mountain god laughed.

The laughter gradually became louder and more domineering, but it did not appear harsh. On the contrary, it had a kind of calmness and majesty that encompassed all things, overlooking the heaven and earth, and spirit. These three are the foundation of life and all things, and at this moment, it is on the body of the mountain god. , but it lit up in an extremely rich way, becoming more and more brilliant.

"I have a great road, please take a look!"

Qi Wuhuo could clearly see the essence of energy and spirit in the body of the mountain god.

What's more, this materialization did not burst out in one breath, but began slowly and finally reached perfection.

It's like reenacting the journey of spiritual practice.

The mountain god chanted loudly, but the sound did not reach the ears.

"Ordinary people always say that three flowers gather at the top, but this is also a fallacy. Flowers are flowers, just like the light of the sun and the moon!"

"The three flowers are: the Yuanjing is the Yuhua, the Yuanqi is the Jinhua, and the Yuanshen is the Jiuhua."

"Three flowers gathering at the top do not really form three flowers on the top. You and I are not the flower essences of plants and trees, so how can it be like this? If this is the case, wouldn't it still produce a fruit? In the end, it will be fished out by the monkeys? That's ridiculous. also."

"This so-called three flowers gathering at the top is just a Taoist practice term."

"It refers to the return of the Three Treasures of Essence, Qi and Shen to their original origin, and there is no distinction from now on."

"One gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things."

"And I am one again!"

"This is the key to the gathering of three flowers!"

Along with the words of the Mountain God, the vitality and essence that were extremely rich gathered together and turned into a little aura. Then this aura also gathered with the Yuan Shen, harmoniously, and fell into the center of the eyebrows. From then on, the foundation was achieved, and there was no more. The distinction between acquired spiritual essence, energy, and spirit is integrated into one, and all processes are leisurely and unhurried.

And the mountain god has obviously succeeded in this step. Calling Qi Wuhuo here is just to show the path of cultivation to his step.

Qi Wuhuo took in the details of these changes in energy and spirit.

Such a splendid and magnificent scene, once seen, is almost impossible to forget again.

He was stunned and lost his senses. After a long time, he slowly came back to his senses. When he was about to say thank you, the mountain god took his arm and sat down. He smiled and said, "You and I are friends. We hit it off at first sight. There is no need for this."

"Come, drink."

He took out the wine, suddenly raised his hand and slapped his forehead, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, you are still young, maybe you have never drank in a bar?"

"Come on, come on, these spiritual liquids only have the taste of wine and will not make you drunk. It can be considered a taste."

"It tastes pretty good."

Qi Wuhuo felt the mountain god's joy after his breakthrough, and also felt his intention to leave, so he didn't say anything more.

The mountain god had already said more than a month ago that he would travel to the clouds after the breakthrough.

An hour of small talk.

The two of them drank a jar of spiritual liquid.

The moonlight was bright and cold, and the mountain god said with emotion: "I have been cultivating in this mountain for three hundred years. I originally thought that I would die of old age in the mountain, but I didn't expect that there would be such an opportunity. The mountain god's talisman is placed on the stone platform behind me. If you are willing, Then take it away. If you don't want to, you can give it to someone else. I have made arrangements for Huang Jing and the other spiritual beasts in the mountain. You just need to cultivate your mind with peace of mind."

Qi Wuhuo was holding the wine, still upright at this time, sitting on the bluestone and looking at the sea of ​​clouds, and said, "Are you leaving?"

The mountain god laughed and said, "Why do you and I need to stick to children's matters?"

"Shouldn't you be crying when you say goodbye to me instead of laughing when you say goodbye?!"

"Now that I've thought about it, it's time to say goodbye."

"Leaving early or late makes no difference."

"It's better than today and tonight."

Qi Wuhuo asked, "Where are you going next?"

The mountain god replied: "Go and travel around, see many worlds, and practice cultivation."

The boy in blue shirt was silent for a while, with all kinds of thoughts in his mind, and finally he just asked: "What's your name?"

"name?"

"Yeah, I don't know the name. If we say goodbye today, won't we never see him again?"

The mountain god held a glass of wine towards the bright moon, smiled and said:

"Name? I'm just a tiger in the mountains. Where can I find someone's name?"

"When I was young, I also preyed on animals in the mountains and ate some of their flesh and blood."

"If it weren't for chance, where would I have the opportunity to practice?"

"Are you interested in hearing my story?"

He drank to Yue, his robe moved slightly, and slowly and slowly told Qi Wuhuo about the past little by little.

He talked about how he was once a tiger in the mountains, how he swallowed Huang Jing and embarked on the path of spiritual practice, how he walked ignorantly in the world, how he met his friends, how he became a knight with a sword, and how he made a huge name. Why did he choose to say goodbye to his Taoist friends because he encountered a bottleneck in his practice, and came to this mountain, where he could not break through after three hundred years of practice.

While talking about the past, he slowly drank the wine in the glass.

Finally, even the wine in the jug was gone.

He simply raised the wine jar and clinked glasses with Qi Wuhuo.

The moonlight fell down and fell on the two of them.

The mountain god stepped on the bluestone with one foot and stretched one hand out of the cliff at will. He was completely different from the young man who was sitting upright even at this moment. The green robe was fierce and free and easy, while Qi Wuhuo was sitting there quietly, also After telling him about his past affairs, time passed without realizing it. The mountain god shook the almost finished wine jar and said calmly: "It's time to leave."

"You and I should probably meet somewhere else."

He stood up, with his sleeves hanging down, holding the gun in one hand and the wine bottle in the other. He turned his back to Qi Wuhuo, waved his hands, and walked out of the cliff without using his magic power. He walked step by step in the void until he was in the sky and under the moon. Dressed fiercely, when he was about to leave, he suddenly heard the sound of a piano. He came behind him, turned around, and saw the young man taking out the piano and playing it slowly.

The sound of the piano is ancient, like the wind blowing in the pine forest.

The mountain god was stunned, feeling the intention of sending each other off, and immediately raised his neck to drink. The jug was not small, and he drank it all in one gulp.

Today he is no longer a mountain god.

He threw the wine bottle down casually and sighed for a long time, then suddenly laughed loudly:

"After a hundred years of mortal dust, only now can we see the green mountains!"

Qingshan is me.

The green mountains are not mine.

"Hahahaha, let's go!"

"Wu Huo, one day, if you hear that in the northwest sky, there is a tiger roaring among all the things in the Qiongyu, and the sound shakes the whole world."

"That's me!"

"Practice in this life."

"Be a great sage!"

Take one step forward and the clouds spread across the fields!

The sound of the piano was still playing, and the figure of the mountain god was no longer in front of Qi Wuhuo's eyes. Only the moonlight was clear and bright, and the clouds were moving in all directions.