I am immortal

"The method of inferior multiplication..."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned. The old man had previously told about all kinds of immortals at different levels, starting from what he knew about "Only cultivating sex but not life", and extending to the many brothers he had met along the way. Then he thought of the distant He He Many mountain gods in Lianshan, from these familiar figures, to senior sister Yumiao, and even to the realm if senior sister Yumiao breaks through.

All the way to the emperors in heaven, the gods, and the Buddha in the west.

It starts calmly, but by the end the story is majestic and majestic.

But it only got a comment from the old man, "The method of inferior multiplication".

Just four words had already stirred up countless waves in the young man's heart.

The old man did not continue the story. He sat under the two pine trees, raised his hand to stroke his beard, and just asked with a smile: "Although it is said to be a lower method, it can already make the world grow old but I will not grow old, and the sun and the moon will die. Even if I am not dead, I call myself emperor, Buddha, or deity, and no one can say a word about you. This is true."

"Then what do Wuhuo think can be the superior method?"

Qi Wuhuo's heart was stirred by what he saw and understood along the way. The young Taoist replied:

"Keep your mind focused on one thing to pursue the Dao. Do not refute distracting thoughts, and do not allow external things to contaminate your Dao mind."

"Internally, you practice well until your true spirit is pure. Externally, you have seen everything in the world and will not be attached to everything."

"I have experienced tribulations and preached the gospel, but I did not go through the tribulations for the sake of realm, and I did not preach for the sake of harvesting the luck of heaven and earth."

"It's not action, it's inaction."

"Do nothing and do nothing, it's just spontaneity."

"Treat all things and laws equally, be honest to the Tao, and be honest to oneself..."

He slowly expressed his feelings about the senior brothers he saw.

The old man seemed slightly surprised, then nodded with a smile and replied: "Yes, your understanding is indeed extraordinary. I thought you would not think of this. What you have seen and thought along the way is actually If you can teach me how to practice, if you can say these words yourself, you have received my true teaching."

"Your senior brother Xuandu has walked on this path, and now he has also achieved positive results."

"The name is Miaole Tianzun, and he is the Great Emperor of Lingguan."

Qi Wuhuo asked, "Teacher, how about this path?"

The old man swept away the dust in his hand and replied: "Those who follow this path can attain the Daluo Celestial Immortal and the Hunyuan Dao Fruit."

"A pure thought makes all worries clear. It reaches the sky and provides insight into all spirits."

"The spiritual light is immortal, and a bit of its true nature reaches straight into nothingness and illuminates three thousand."

The old man stroked his beard and spoke with a gentle voice. The level he spoke of was so high that Qi Wuzhuo could no longer understand it.

I just feel that the four sentences and sixteen words description at the end [Undying aura, a little bit of truth, reaching into nothingness, illuminating three thousand] has an indescribable magnanimity and calmness, although it is not as complicated and tyrannical as the Heavenly Immortal Zhengguo described before. , but it is even more mysterious, making people yearn for it.

The young Taoist thought about the realm of Senior Brother Xuandu and said:

"Senior Brother Xuandu, is this the best?"

The old man stroked his beard for a while and then replied:

"Be devoted to the Tao, follow my teachings, practice for many eons, and do nothing but do something."

"Prove the Hunyuan Qi."

"Cultivation together with heaven and earth, breathing in the sun and moon."

"But it's just a middling score."

Only got a middle grade...

The young Taoist looked at the old man, raised his hands and asked:

"Dare to ask the superior!"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a gentle smile: "If you want to hear the answer, you can just come here."

"My disciple, you should know."

Qi Wuhuo stepped forward, and the old man smiled and spoke before saying the first word.

boom! ! !

Unknowingly, a huge violent wind came. Under the pressure of layers of clouds in the sky, it seemed that the vitality turned into thunder, exploded and rushed away. The sun and moon were dim, as if some huge change had triggered the strange things here. Similarly, there are dark winds and evil clouds that cover the stars and everything in the sky.

But here, there is just a bluestone under two pine trees. The old man is smiling and talking to his youngest disciple in ordinary words: "The most superior one is spotless, like the bright moon in the sky, the three thousand realms are pure."

"Just a little light between the eyebrows can take over the fortune of heaven and earth, and it can be understood as the principle of yin and yang."

“It can make [being] return to [nothing], and [nothing] return to [being].”

"That's all."

Qi Wuhuo said: "Existence returns to nothingness, and nothingness returns to existence."

These eight words seemed extremely mysterious, but Qi Wuzhuo still couldn't understand them.

The old man smiled and said: "Okay, this is still far away from you, just know it now."

"But you know this superior method, and I know it."

"Just don't tell others."

"Speaking of which, what path does Wuhuo want to cultivate?"

Young people are always high-spirited and high-spirited.

Just like that young scholar who, when he was young, ruined the temple to study, and talked about the great changes in the world in five hundred years in a game of chess.

Just like that young and unruly young swordsman, holding a wooden stick, raising his eyes and saying that he wanted to point directly at the supreme Hunyuan Avenue.

At this moment, just like them in the past, he answered naturally: "I want to practice the supreme path."

The old man looked at him gently and said after a long time:

"I really miss you. I have heard of your words before."

The old man said with a gentle smile: "Of course you are not the first person to have seen these brothers, nor are you the first disciple who is qualified to listen to me talk about this heavenly path."

"There is a person who also met them and said words very similar to yours."

"That kid is also a single-minded person who only pursues the great path."

Qi Wuhuo asked, "Who is that senior brother?"

The old man stroked his beard and replied gently:

"Tao is a thing, but it is a trance. It is a trance, and there are images in it. It is a trance, and there are things in it."

"It's graceful and dark, and there is essence in it. Its essence is very [true], so I gave it the Taoist title——"

"Xuanzhen."

Qi Wuhuo said: "Senior Brother Xuanzhen has chosen the best way?"

The old man replied: "Yes."

As a result, a lot of curiosity arose in the young Taoist's heart.

It's the Xuan generation, and it's true, what an expectation.

He was extremely looking forward to meeting this senior brother Xuanzhen. He felt that this senior brother could answer his confusion.

Among the senior brothers he had met before, some were addicted to fame, and some were bound by love. The experiences he had seen were unpredictable and filled his heart, as if something was about to burst from the depths of his heart, but For a while, it was not clear enough. After hearing about the Great Way, it seemed that I had gained something, but it seemed that I had gained nothing.

It seems that he wants to take these fellow disciples as a warning, and he seems to feel that since he is concentrating on cultivating the Tao, he naturally has nothing to worry about.

This Xuanzhen should have achieved success in cultivation.

Like your own future.

He thought so.

With hope and warmth.

With doubts and thoughts about the other senior brothers.

Take with you what you see and think along the way.

Until the old man brought him to Xuanzhen.

A withered tomb.

There are a few dead vines and jackdaws, and the cold wind is blowing against my face!

A cold and boundless feeling seemed to suddenly rise from the bottom of my heart.

Like a sword, it cut off all the doubts and thoughts in Qi Wuhuo's heart, as well as all his expectations and warmth, those chances of luck, the vigilance of watching the senior brothers sink, a little bit of self-pride, and the knowledge of the Dao. The joy was completely cut off, with no trace left.

Thunder rumbled and thunder exploded, the cold wind rolled down the mountain with drizzle, startling a few jackdaws, the young Taoist Yunxiu was swept away by the cold wind, and many pictures and choices flashed through his eyes——

The stubborn one.

Those who seek but do not get.

One who is enlightened but not freed from it.

All kinds of pictures, countless possibilities, love and hate, attachment in the world of mortals, eventually turned into a three-foot lonely grave.

See all sentient beings, see yourself, see the great road.

After hearing the Word, you will see life and death!

Qi Wuhuo's Taoist heart, which he had cultivated along the way, was as if illuminated by the thunder that split the sky. It became cold and sober. His confusion seemed not worth mentioning. He only felt that the road was vast and desolate, and a feeling of loneliness and coldness came over his face. Although he still didn't know the experience of the senior brother in front of him, Qi Wuhuo suddenly remembered the mountain god's complex sigh that encompassed countless emotions——

On the road to eternal life.

All the corpses!

Fellow Taoist, take this very seriously.

PS:

The theory of Three Vehicles comes from Zhenren Chongyang's "The Theory of Three Vehicles"