I am immortal

This old green ox is the mount of the Supreme Being. A Taoist comes riding a green ox and enters the world holding an eight-view palace lantern. It has an indescribable weight. If in the past, he entered the world alone and traveled around to sharpen his Taoist heart. To break the tribulation and disaster, the birth this time is the introduction of the supreme monk, the saint of Xuanmen, the direct descendant of Taoism, and the work of supporting the world with one hand.

They are all in the world, and they are all disciples of the Supreme Being.

The weight and meaning are completely different.

Old Qingniu opened his mouth wide, helpless.

Okay, okay, both you and the Archmage are staring at me.

How about replacing it with my old scalper brother?

Old Qingniu was helpless, Shangqing Daojun frowned, Yuqing Heavenly Lord opened his eyes and looked at the old man with white hair and white beard. Yuqing Heavenly Lord, who always cherished his words like gold, rarely opened his mouth to nod, and spoke with a hint of emotion. He exclaimed:

"The Greater Good."

But the young Taoist didn't know the weight of this gift.

Yuqing Great Heavenly Lord swept the whisk at random, and a third courtyard appeared on the mountain. It was still the same as the previous two courtyards. Yuqing Yuanshi Tianzun, who had mastered Xuanyuan Yiqi, such ever-changing things, It can be said to be the strongest, even higher than Taishang and Shangqing.

It's just that originally the two courtyards could be said to be living next to each other, but now there are three courtyards, facing each other as if they were sitting in three seats. There was a vague sense of tit-for-tat, and he said in a rather calm voice:

"Tomorrow afternoon, come here, practice breathing and breathing with me, and understand the Taoism of Xuanmen."

"After March, if you want to go down the mountain, you must come up with the means to go down."

The Great Heavenly Lord swept the whisk, and the silk threads on the whisk flowed, pure and comfortable, and said in a calm and cold tone:

"The three religions turned out to be of the highest quality."

The clouds flowed around and wrapped around the middle-aged Taoist. They were indescribably light and ethereal. When the footsteps fell, it was as if they had entered the depths of the clouds and were never seen again. Only the calm tone fell calmly and dispersed like clouds of smoke.

"Since ancient times, only the Tao has been respected."

"Don't fall into the trap of Taoism."

The voice fell and dispersed, the Great Heavenly Lord had disappeared, and the Dao Lord also stood up with his sword, laughed loudly and said: "Then I am ready to forge the sword. Come find me tomorrow night, the sword embryo has already been used up. I'm just waiting for you to come and hold the sword in person." After saying this, he laughed and turned into clouds, dispersed and disappeared.

Empress Houtu smiled and said, "In that case, when you go out, I will have a gift for you."

"But for now, let me keep it a secret for now."

She touched the young Taoist's hair, exchanged greetings for a moment, drank a cup of tea, and then left. Only the old man turned around and smiled and watched everyone leave. He stood here stroking his beard, while the sun was about to set outside, and everything was peaceful, as if It was like an old farmer saying goodbye to an old friend. Everything was natural and calm.

Hou Tu left with a smile, Shangqing Daojun was free and unrestrained, Yuqing Great Heavenly Lord was cold and arrogant.

Everyone has something to say, and everyone has something to ask for.

Only in the corner——

Listen carefully: “…………”

The smile on Di Ting's face gradually solidified as she tried her best to stick herself to the wall and tried her best to eliminate her sense of self-existence: "Huh???"

"Um???!"

What are these guys doing?

I know these things, is it really okay?

Can I be considered a Buddhist to some extent?

I’m from Buddhism!

Is this how you let me hear it? ! !

Is it okay, everyone?

In Di Ting's mind, all kinds of random thoughts came up one after another, and then he saw the old man who was bidding farewell to his friend turned around, smiled at himself, and said: "Little friend Di Ting, if you don't mind it, , why not stay and have a light meal."

So all the thoughts in Di Ting's mind disappeared!

He said cheerfully and kindly: "Of course there is no problem!"

After dinner, the old man went to rest. Qingniu was the true form of the great demon, lying lazily in the yard and basking in the moon. Although this was just an ordinary mountain range, it was not a spiritual vein or a spiritual being. Quan, relying on these auras alone, is far from comparable to the one in Tushita Palace, but here the left side is Taishang, the front is Yuqing, and the side is Shangqing.

Is there any paradise in heaven or earth that can compare with this place? !

impossible!

After Qi Wuhuo washed up, he stood by the window and looked at the bright moon in the sky. The moonlight was clear and clear. He stretched out his hand and held the teacup to face the lunar moonlight. His mind felt as if he was already in the capital of the Shenwu Dynasty thousands of miles away, but he had never been there before. To think that the emperor would do such a thing at such a time.

First, he joined forces with Siyin Yao under Emperor Donghua to offer sacrifices to Jinzhou;

He also formed an alliance with the Demon King of the Demon Clan.

The human race's people and their luck are still used as the price and bargaining chip.

Now I have turned to Buddhism again, and it is still the same.

It seems that this people's clan, Shenwu Jiuzhou, is just a bargaining chip for him to seek immortality and self-transcendence. He has never seen it in his eyes from beginning to end. He hears a low hum in his ears, and the simple seal on his waist lights up. It is the Human Emperor's Seal, and the presence of that humane aura is extremely clear.

Qi Wuhuo held up the seal, and the bright light of the seal flowed into the Taoist's eyes.

Descend after March.

Count his crimes and depose the Emperor!

It's night, everything is peaceful, nothing happens, and it's safe.

On the second day, the sky looked particularly high and thin, but late autumn had passed, and winter was finally about to turn. The sky was high and far away, everything was dry and cold, Qi Wuhuo was practicing meditation with his teacher in the morning After thinking about the time, I carried my things down the mountain. I still need to continue teaching the children down the mountain.

Just one night had passed, and it seemed like he was completely different.

The temperature inside the town is gradually getting colder, and the chilly atmosphere of autumn and winter is getting stronger. It seems that the town has become pale, and the peppers hanging under the eaves are even more red. Qi Wuhuo lectures and teaches the children, and the children study seriously. A few days ago, the teacher who is not here has also arrived. From now on, the young Taoist will not have to come down every day.

"After tomorrow, Master Zhao will teach you."

The young Taoist's parting has long been doomed. These children knew before that the Taoist on the mountain was here to temporarily replace their husband. However, after getting along for two months, they have developed a lot of feelings. Naturally, there will be a lot of reluctance. Even When reading, I feel a little depressed and listless.

"Hahaha, it seems that these children like you very much, Taoist Qi."

Master Zhao was a scholar in his thirties or forties. He was talented when he was young and always thought that he could serve the country. However, he was not recommended by the imperial examination, which was a waste of energy. As he grew older and had a family to support, he came back. I was teaching students. I just had other things to do before, so I went to another place and brought my mother back.

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy in front of him was just called "Taoist Master" in a rather exaggerated way.

Among the honorific titles of Taoism, even Taoist priests need many procedures and sufficient cultivation, let alone a Taoist master who can be the master of one view? The young Taoist in front of him, judging by his age, was just a [Taoist]. Master Zhao was very grateful to Qi Wuhuo for his help during this period. He took out two bunches of big money and insisted that the young Taoist accept it before calling him again. The wife and children serve a table of food.

There were just some simple dishes, two plates of beans, and a pot of wine. The young Taoist was invited to sit down.

The sky was the color of lead and heavy. Mr. Zhao took a sip of wine and made a comfortable sound. He looked up at the sky outside the window and said, "It's going to snow. Yes, winter is coming."

"Mr. Zhao, will he also go to Beijing for the Spring Examination after March?"

Mr. Zhao laughed and said, "What else?"

"I have been studying for most of my life, but it is a pity that the imperial examination requires the recommendation of many noble people, at least the candidates of the previous generation, in order to pass the examination. Generation after generation, it is like a tangled knot entangled in this court. Masters teach disciples, and disciples recommend disciples, and there will be no end to it.”

"Now I finally found a teacher who is willing to recommend him to me, but I heard that I now admire the Buddha."

"Master Zhao also knows?"

"Haha, the Human Emperor is a saint. The actions of a saint are like the sun and the moon. You can see clearly when you look up."

"The darkness of the saint is like the sun and the moon."

"Why don't I know? Haha, after those monks became national teachers, I once knew that in many places I had ordained myself and planned to become a monk and convert to Buddhism. Even scholars were like this; from today on, I am afraid that those who can write Buddhist poetry will rise to great heights."

"There are also rumors that this human emperor wants to demolish the ancestral temple and turn it into a great Buddhist temple."

"Those foreign monks made concessions one after another and called it [Great Chonghuang Temple]."

"Moreover, in many places, ancient temples and Taoist temples dedicated to Emperor Wa have been demolished and turned into Buddhist temples. Many laws have been promulgated successively to exempt all Buddhist temples from paying taxes and allocate land to support monks. Haha, I used to work as a master in the county government, and I also heard that for this reason, many good people voluntarily became serfs in the temple because they could be exempted from taxes."

"More of them fall into hands than before."

"Ha, let's not talk anymore."

"Whenever I drink, I want to mention these things. When I mention these things, I feel very depressed in my heart, and I want to drink. But with this student next to me, it is not appropriate for me to drink. I need to think of other things to do for entertainment." Speaking of which, does Taoist Qi know how to play chess?"

"meeting."

"Hahaha, just right, just right, Zhuo Jing can't play chess, but I have endured it alone for a long time. Come on, come on, Taoist Master, come and fight me for three hundred rounds!" He placed a bowl next to the bowl of beans. He picked up the chessboard, and then played chess with Qi Wuhuo. Originally, because of the young Taoist's youth, he still looked down upon him in his heart.

However, after playing several games of chess, the young Taoist was killed so hard that the expression on his face became sluggish.

But I saw that the young Taoist made consecutive moves, all pointing at the big dragon, and the more he played, the more fierce he became. At the beginning, there was a sense of Taoism rushing into the void, but as he progressed, he became more fierce, and it turned out to be just half a game. The dragon was killed in just one cup of tea. Master Zhao looked at the situation on the chessboard, his palms trembled, and all the chess pieces fell to the ground. He couldn't help but sigh and said:

"Slash the dragon straight, so murderous, so murderous!"

The young Taoist leaned down slightly, picked up the chess piece, and said with a gentle smile:

"It's just a game of chess."

"Where did the murderous aura come from?"

He picked up a chess piece and placed it gently on the chessboard. Silently, a Taoist priest walked out from behind. Mr. Zhao never saw the young Taoist and Master Zhao sorting out the chessboard at the same time. The young Taoist said:

"Master said that the darkness of the human emperor is like the sun and the moon. It is indeed true..."

"Because of the Human Emperor's high position, a single thought will cause many problems, which will become bigger and bigger like ripples turning into waves. Every day, you don't know what decision he will make, and you don't know what decision he will make. How many people will be affected? One day, more in three days, and one hundred days in March, enough to turn a peaceful world into chaos."

"I wonder what Master Zhao can do?"

Master Zhao sighed: "The current Emperor is diligent after all, but he was blinded by Buddhism and did such wrong things. As long as one day, His Majesty knows the problems of these people, he can put things right and restore peace..." But even he refused to believe what he said.

He seemed to hear a sigh and raised his head. The young Taoist priest sitting next to the window was dressed in white and covered with a dark blue Taoist robe. He tied his hair with a jade hairpin. He had a whisk on his arm, twisted a chess piece, and said softly:

"That's all."

Master Zhao's heart froze.

I don't know why, but I felt an indescribable depth and majesty from these words.

Immediately he came to his senses, with a cold sweat on his back, and sighed:

"Yeah, that's it. You and I are just ordinary people. I am only a master, and my merits are not enough to lift people. The Taoist priest is an outsider and a pure cultivator in the mountains, so what can I do?"

"That's all!"

And in front of him that he couldn't see, the clearer incarnation of the young Taoist bowed slightly, with an additional seal in his hand. The young Taoist's magical power had not yet been cultivated to the point where he could do whatever he wanted. If you want to leave, you will eventually need a word of guidance, such as a road sign or an order.

The body that Yuan Qi transformed into had the human emperor's seal hanging on his waist. He only saluted with one hand and said naturally and calmly:

"Receive the decree."

On the chessboard, black and white are clear.

The young Taoist made another move, and then invited the scholar in front of him to play chess. The avatar behind him had disappeared.

Why wait until after March?

Depose the big thief, only today!