I am immortal

After Qi Wuhuo left Zhongzhou Fucheng, he did not immediately return to Shuiyun Township, but went in the direction of Juyun Peak.

Running the footwork tips in the "Hunyuan Sword Code" along the road makes the Yuan Shen, Yuan Jing, and Yuan Qi circulate and lively. Walking, sitting, and lying in this way can be a state of "nurturing" the three talents. Taoist nature always keeps oneself in a state of "nurturing" the three talents. The most harmonious posture, but the speed is quite slow. As he walks, he thinks and tries to see if he can use the ground escape technique.

But it’s hard to run both at the same time.

The footwork of the Hunyuan Sword Code is based on [cultivation] and [nurture].

The law of the earth's escape from the earth is to connect the earth's veins to the outside world, which is [use].

The styles of the two methods are completely different, and many parts even conflict with each other, and there is no way to integrate them freely. However, Qi Wuzhuo didn't care. He just tried it with interest as if he had found something interesting. When the sunset glow gradually disappeared, Qi Wuhuo finally arrived at Juyun Peak.

The spirituality in the mountains that I had seen before when it fell into the rain was still hidden at first.

When they noticed that the young Taoist's human spirit was pure and clear, they appeared one by one.

Some carefully poked their heads out from the tree trunks.

Some held a big leaf as an umbrella to cover themselves, and the accumulated rainwater slipped from the leaf stems and wet their small palms.

"Ah, it's the little Taoist priest from before!"

"You're here again!"

The mountain spirits came forward and greeted me happily.

Then he said with some embarrassment: "But we haven't found the person named Lu Chunyang yet!"

"It may have to wait a little longer."

The young Taoist raised his eyes and smiled gently, "Don't worry about this."

He knew that the thing the teacher left for him was actually a hope that he would not be too aimless in the world of mortals, but this purpose was not the only one. In the process of completing this thing, everything he saw was different. Everything we have experienced is the focus of this trip. Only by being of the Supreme Lineage can we witness all sentient beings in the mortal world and see the magical powers and wonderful methods.

This is true for both Yuyangzi and Senior Sister Yumiao.

Make your own choices and create your own methods and paths.

Qi Wuhuo picked up the things in his hands and said, "It's just that you said you liked sweet-scented osmanthus cake last time, so I bought some in Fucheng."

"Do you want to eat?"

"Awesome!!"

The spirits looked at each other with surprise on their faces, and then dispersed together.

Suddenly it is like the wind.

After a while, they came back again. The first one was a naughty boy who was only as big as a boy's hand. He was holding a big peach with both hands, and it floated out. It seemed that the peach was too big and covered his face. He was flying unsteadily and almost hit a tree trunk. Then he fell down and was held in the hands of the young Taoist priest.

Still feeling dizzy and unable to stand firmly, he took a few steps, fell back and sat in the young man's palm.

He held his head and shook it.

Then he didn't forget to push the peach to Qi Wuhuo and said, "I picked it in the summer and hid it quietly."

"I have magic."

"So peaches are still edible!"

"This is the sweetest, sweetest one!"

It placed the peach in Qi Wuhuo's palm, then picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and ate it happily.

"I'll switch with you!"

The young Taoist was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "Thank you."

In the mountain forest on a winter night, a little stream of light suddenly lit up.

The insects walking through the mountains and forests glowed with light, undulating in the night, and gathered around the young Taoist. The spirits in the mountains took out all the treasures they had accumulated over the past year, and some of them were peaches. and fruits, and some are just petals of a flower. They are the most beautiful raindrops that fell from the sky that day, and they are the most perfect-shaped snowflakes.

The young Taoist gave some sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

I got the cutest collection of this mountain in a year.

One drink, one peck, one take, one give, back and forth.

Old Song Shugong coughed and said, "Well, little Taoist priest, I'm really sorry. I haven't been able to find Lu Chunyang yet."

"I originally wanted to ask the mountain god of our Juyun Peak."

"But for some reason, Master Shan Shen seemed a little worried these past two days. He came back once today, and then went out again. He hasn't come back yet, and he hasn't said what happened."

"Next time I will go look for the Master of Juyun Lingmiao."

"He has great supernatural powers and knows everything. He must know where the person you are talking about is."

When Old Songshu talked about Lingmiao Gong, he was full of confidence again and said:

"Besides, Mr. Lingmiao is the best at Xuanmen's divination and calculation. It should be no problem if the old man pleads with him at that time." Lao Songshu thought that he had made a guarantee before, but failed to do it. I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. If the bark of the five-hundred-year-old pine tree hadn't been thick enough, my face would have turned red.

The young Taoist thanked him.

Then after thinking about it, I had nothing else on hand, so I had to hand over a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Old Song Shugong shook his head and waved his hands: "This, this, this, I have lived for five hundred years, five hundred years!"

"How could I like such a sweet thing?!"

"It's a five-hundred-year-old tree..."

"This kind of food, ahem... But if you, little Taoist, are so enthusiastic, I won't be able to refuse."

Old Song Shugong coughed a few times, and took the snack from Qi Wuzhuo amidst the laughter of the spiritual incarnations in the mountains. He thought for a while, these little guys gave him some good things, how could he Being weaker than them, wouldn't it lose the reputation of [five-hundred-year-old pine tree]? So he shook off a pine needle and handed it over, saying:

"These are the pine needles on my body. There is some spiritual energy from vegetation on them, although they cannot be used to protect the enemy."

"But if acupuncture is used for diagnosis and treatment, there is something mysterious about it."

Old Song Shugong is very generous.

Anyway, he has a lot of pine needles. He has lived for five hundred years, so he has many treasures.

The young Taoist played with the spiritual beings in the mountains for a while, and then he stepped away from the willow trees under the moonlight. He returned to Shuiyun Township by relying on the earth creature's escape method, and then pushed away the black iron chain. After locking the door, he stepped in and took out many purchased items from the sword box, so this place finally had a sense of life.

Then he went not far away and saw the girl's mother.

After it circulates Qi and solidifies the foundation.

Mr. Zhou asked about the situation, and the young Taoist thought for a while and replied: "When I go to the mountains to collect some medicine, and use the medicine to replenish his righteousness, he should be much better than now. After slowly recuperating his body, he should be able to return to an ordinary person's body." Status." After a while of greetings, Qi Wuhuo declined the old gentleman's invitation to have dinner and returned to the house where he was currently living.

I cooked a few dishes, and the staple food was steamed buns with sorghum noodles.

I also picked up the fish sauce I bought in the market today.

It is made of one pound of fish, chopped and washed, stir-fried with three ounces of salt, one penny of pepper, one penny of fennel, one penny of dried ginger, two qian of divine song, and five qian of red yeast rice, add wine and mix the fish meat evenly, and seal it in a porcelain bottle. , it can be eaten in ten days, and the taste is quite good. Qi Wuhuo first tore off the softest part in the middle of the dough head and ate it slowly, then put a few chopsticks into the vegetables, and finally added a little bit of fish sauce.

Then I ate slowly, and the smell of steamed buns, fried vegetables, and fish sauce all came together.

It tastes delicious.

It's a pity that now I am alone.

After dinner, the young man looked through the mountain god's practice records. At about three o'clock in the night, he felt peaceful and took out the mirror. He used the magic spell to cast the [circular light manifestation method]. The moonlight was clear and clear. Slowly, The stream of light on the mirror lit up. Qi Wuhuo's guess was correct. When his cultivation reached a further level and reached the three talents, he could slightly support the consumption of this spell.

This bronze mirror, which is full of light green patina, glows and forms a picture.

The girl held her chin in her hands and seemed to have been waiting on the other side for a long time. When the picture took shape, her eyes lit up slightly. She stretched out her hands, grabbed the mirror, and her face was zoomed in, and she said:

"Qi Wuhuo!!!"

"Something happened, something happened!"

The young Taoist was surprised, and then asked: "What's the matter?"

Yun Qin immediately zoomed in on the screen and said, "Mirror!"

"And the spell you gave me!"

Qi Wuzhuo didn't quite understand, so he just said, "Speak slowly..."

Yun Qin paused and briefly told the story. For example, the mirror had a great origin, but she couldn't say how big it was, otherwise it would be easy to notice, and then her teacher would mistake it for that method. She created the curse and said it. Finally, she slowly exhaled and said, "I didn't know how to explain it to the teacher at the moment, so I'm just waiting to discuss it with you."

The young Taoist didn't care, shook his head and replied: "It's just a spell."

"Didn't you also teach me how to reveal the round light?"

The girl shook her head vigorously and replied: "That's different! This is the creator of magical powers!"

"How can I take this title?"

"I thought and thought, and found that my experience was still too little. It was difficult to hide it from the teacher with all the excuses I could find. Finally, I asked Uncle Niu."

Yun Qin paused and said forcefully: "He said there was a way!"

PS:

The recipe for fish sauce comes from the Wu family's recipe book "Wu Family Zhongjianlu" in Pujiang, Song Dynasty.