I am immortal

Yunqin's eyes look at his nose, and his nose looks at his heart.

Well, it's one of the gifts given to parents when they get married, and it's okay to give to friends.

My parents won't care.

The gift that Beidi personally sent for the wedding of his subordinate Xingjun was already too heavy.

What's more, now the teacher has revealed that the heel and legs of this object are treasures tempered by [Daojun Yuchen, Supreme Purity Lingbao Tianzun].

Even a girl who is innocent, romantic, and has a casual personality is vaguely aware that she seems to have gotten into a big disaster. She feels a little uneasy and annoyed in her heart. Why don't her parents tell the origin of this mirror clearly? She just threw it to her when she was playing, and she gave it to her rare friend of the same age.

If Taojun Yuchen knew about this, he would send it out.

Wouldn't he be angry with Lingbao Great Heavenly Lord?

Even if the probability is very low, what if it happens?

It would be bad if Qi Wuhuo was implicated.

These thoughts passed through the girl's mind because Lingbao Great Heavenly Lord's name was too big, and she still had a trace of fear in her heart. Then she answered obediently: "Here you are, teacher, do you want to take a look?"

As she expected, Danhua Fu Yingyuanjun, who had a cold and rigorous personality, only smiled lightly and said gently:

"What do I see about your parents' things?"

"Just take it."

"On the contrary, this self-created spell of yours is quite interesting. Yes, yes, you are a talented person."

"As a teacher, I took it away first, so that my disciples can know that my disciple has such a talent."

Yun Qin vaguely felt something was wrong, but for a moment he couldn't think of how to tell that this method was not his own, and it wouldn't involve Qi Wuhuo's method, so he had to let the teacher do it for the time being.

She just wanted to find a way to discuss a safe explanation with Qi Wuhuo later, how to explain to the teacher that this magical power was not her own creation, and there was no need to expose the mirror.

In the end, I saw that Uncle Niu came back from joining in the fun and didn't think about it. I just saw that even the old scalper who always liked the fun had a somewhat dignified and moved expression on his face. He thought about what happened to the Shenxiao Jade Qinglei Mansion. Not too small.

While listening to Uncle Niu and his father talking about this matter, I silently studied the 'simple' [circular light manifesting method] in my mind, but still felt a headache.

Immediately, he noticed ripples forming on his jade mirror again, forming words.

It was a message from Qi Wuhuo.

Finally he breathed a sigh of relief: "It's so difficult, if you teach me, I can definitely learn it."

"It takes you a year to create, but I only need three days, no, two days to learn it!"

"If you think about it this way, my talent is okay."

………………

Qi Wuhuo put the simple bronze mirror covered with light green patina into the wooden box, then carried the sweet-scented osmanthus cake and walked back leisurely, bought some paper and pens, and arrived at Zhongzhou Fucheng. When we were on the tower, we saw the two statues of [Jiao Tu] and [Chaofeng] on top of the towering tower. When the clouds pressed down, they looked quite majestic and ferocious.

A hint of playfulness suddenly arose in my heart.

He used a blindfold and walked up quietly.

Perhaps it was the old gentleman's cup of tea that saved the young Taoist several days of polishing work, or perhaps it was because the two stone sculptures were facing the outside of the city tower, so he was not aware of the young Taoist who quietly approached him from behind. arrive.

Qi Wuhuo's spirit was clear and he could hear the two statues over there quietly 'communicating'.

"Is the little Taoist priest gone?"

"He's gone, he should be gone."

"Huh, I'm just leaving. I'm really scared to death."

"Yeah, yeah, scared Jiao to death...? No, what are you talking about?!" the Jiao Tu statue subconsciously followed, and then reacted and said angrily: "Obviously you are the one who is scared! Chaofeng! "

"Why do you say it's me!"

The statue of Chaofeng mocked: "Am I afraid?"

"It's a joke, will I be scared?!"

"I once saw a black dragon flying into the sky three hundred miles away. The wind was strong, but I didn't move!"

Jiao Tu said: "It sounds like you can move!"

"Damn it, you're the one who's afraid!"

"Nonsense, you are obviously afraid!"

"You're scared!"

"You're the one who's afraid!"

The two sculptures were furious and argued with each other. Then they seemed to finally notice that someone was coming to the tower from behind, so they tried their best to move their eyes and heads, looking behind them and facing the young Taoist. The two simple statues stared spiritually. Their eyes widened, and they all asked loudly: "You judge, who is harming...?!"

The sound suddenly stopped, leaving only the sound of bells hanging under the eaves of the tower in the wind.

very quiet.

Very quiet.

For a moment it was as if the sound had disappeared.

Chaofeng turned his head silently.

Jiaotu, on the other hand, lowered his head and showed an attitude of opening his mouth.

He whispered silently in his heart.

You can't see me, you can't see me...

The young Taoist held the flying eaves of the city tower with one hand, stepped on the smooth glazed tiles, and walked between the two simple statues. He thought about it, sat down, and looked from a distance to see the clouds stretching across the field. , making people feel at peace. When the wind blew by, the bells under the cornices rang gently. The sleeves of the young Taoist priest were blown by the wind. He thought for a while and said:

"But why are you afraid of me?"

[Chaofeng] and [Jiao Tu] looked at each other.

I wish I could grow legs and run away immediately.

It's just that they are integrated with the city tower. Unless they pull themselves out of the building, they can't move a step. It's like being forced to a dead end. They have to say honestly: "Because we saw you." In his body, the spiritual energy is pure and clear, which is the orthodox path of Xuanmen."

“Very few people take this path anymore.”

"So we guess that you should be a disciple of a certain Taoist master, traveling around and practicing."

Jiao Tu added: "It's better to do less than to do more. I mean, disciples of Zhenren, with such pure spiritual energy, will definitely not do evil. If they complain, they will cause trouble."

The young Taoist asked: "A real disciple?"

Jiao Tu and Chaofeng looked at each other and said, "We must have guessed right..."

"We have been sitting here for three to five hundred years, and we have seen many, many stories. We have very good eyesight. There are Taoist swordsmen, Buddhist practitioners, and those who specialize in spiritual cultivation. You can see it.”

They take great pride in their vision and judgment.

When asked about their origin, they claimed that a great master carved them hundreds of years ago.

When shaping, they imitated two varieties of dragons, imitating their shapes, and gained a touch of charm; then they were placed on the highest point of the tower, so that they could see extremely far away, to prevent evil spirits from entering the Zhongzhou city. , being so illuminated by the brilliance of the sun and moon, slowly developing spirituality, it took three to five hundred years for him to be able to remember things.

The sculpture is psychic and has supernatural powers.

Qi Wuhuo was amazed and said sincerely: "Can carved sculptures also have such spirituality?"

The sculpture of Xiaofeng said with a bit of complacency:

"Yes, he once said that Tao gives birth to all things, and all things are nothing but a combination of spirit and life treasure."

"Reverse three to return to two, reverse two to return to one, this is the orthodoxy of Taoism."

"But it doesn't say that this can only be used for self-cultivation."

"If it is based on materials containing [Yuan Qi] and can imitate the [spirit] of all things, it is naturally possible to create a creature with spirituality and self. This is the path he took."

"He's still alive now."

"I used to paint a mural in front of a Buddhist temple, and I painted a mural of two dragons grabbing the pearl, but there were no eyes. I heard that many people were asking him to add the dragon's eyes, but he couldn't resist, so he had to add the eyes of the dragon, and then those two The dragon flew out of the mural and could soar in the sky."

Chaofeng, who could see far away, was full of envy when talking about this matter.

The self that was carved five hundred years ago can only stand here and look into the distance.

The dragons drawn a few years ago were able to fly.

How wonderful it is to be free!

They looked at Qi Wuhuo, no longer afraid, and just curiously asked: "Aren't you a disciple of Zhenren?"

The young Taoist sat on the glazed tiles, looked at the clouds in the distance, thought for a while, and replied:

"I haven't yet been recognized by the teacher and officially entered the ranks of disciples."

"There were senior brothers and sisters who failed to pass the test of the world of mortals and were eventually removed from their names."

Chaofeng couldn't help but muttered: "What kind of teacher is this? Your lineage is too harsh, isn't it?"

The young Taoist just replied: "I just want to travel around the world as the teacher said, see more of all kinds of things, see all kinds of dharma, all kinds of people, so that I can get out of myself." Only then can he be officially recognized as a disciple of our lineage."

Jiao Tu said: "You must work hard!"

“If it’s done then, come back and tell us.”

Chaofeng also encouraged: "You should be considered a real person at that time, right?"

Qi Wuhuo nodded.

Seeing the clouds flowing around, when Qi Wuhuo was about to leave, Chaofeng hesitated and said, "Be careful."

"The land here seems to be looking for you, and I don't know what it is."

Jiao Tu said: "They asked us."

Chaofeng added: "We didn't say anything!"

Qi Wuhuo nodded. The young Taoist walked down the stairs next to him and walked away into the sunset. Jiao Tu also became melancholy and said, "Speaking of the old man, he seems to be looking for people everywhere recently. I don't know what it is." matter……"

Chaofeng said: "Yes."

"But I do know that he is looking for the scenery in the painting."

"Scenery in the painting?"

"yes."

Chaofeng, who could see very far away, replied: "I heard that last year he saw the sunset changing unpredictably. Looking from the top of the mountain, it looked like a young swordsman dancing a sword on the top of the stars, beside the clouds. It’s such a magnificent sight that I always wanted to draw it, but halfway through the drawing I seemed very dissatisfied..."

As it spoke, it saw the young Taoist walking down the tower, carrying the sword box and walking away in the glow.

The soft rays of light fell on the shoulders of the young Taoist.

He said casually: "Yes."

"That's what he looks like."

PS:

Sword Dance in Chapter 45

Tomorrow's first update may not be updated on time at 12 noon. I feel like I won't be able to sleep tonight. It's obviously not the first time it's been released, but I'm still nervous.

Maybe it will be put together with two updates in the afternoon, I will try my best.