I am immortal

Tao Taigong was drunk, but the call that came from nowhere rang directly in his heart, making his drunkenness dissipate. However, he did not wake up after the drunkenness dissipated. Tao Taigong sat up. Come on, look around. The place where you are is actually a vast expanse of white. You can only see the rolling clouds, which are ethereal and extraordinary.

It's obviously not the place where the Dizhi Diji Temple is located.

But I didn't feel anything unusual at all.

He just stood up instinctively and walked forward, following the sound. Suddenly he saw flowers scattered in the sky, golden lotuses surging on the ground, and countless streams of light gathering and surrounding him. Tao Taigong seemed to be awake in this state, and seemed to know that this was A god came, so he raised his hand, straightened his clothes, then folded his hands, stepped forward a few steps, respectfully, and was about to speak, when he saw the face of the god surrounded by gods.

The old man seemed to have been frightened for the second time.

He stuttered a bit when he spoke: "Qi...Qi Wuzhuo?!!"

The young Taoist looked around and saw many strange things.

Tao Taigong seemed to see the young Taoist lowering his eyes and shaking his head, and said to himself: "So this is what these spells do..."

"I see."

Then I saw that the young man's sleeves and robe were swept away, and all the clouds, rays of light, golden lotuses, and fallen flowers were all gone.

What appeared in front of him was still the young man wearing ordinary blue clothes.

Tao Taigong seemed to have no sense of himself in the dream, and said: "Ah, Qi Wuhuo, are you back?"

The young Taoist said: "Well, how have you been doing with everyone in the mountains this past year? How are you doing?"

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It's still very good. Things in the mountains will not change in one year or ten years. Even that Huangjing plant has been full of Taoism for a thousand years. It could have been done." I have turned into a human form, but I have to wait until you come back, and then say that I will change again under your witness."

"This way, I can ask you for a snack as a gift as a matter of course."

The young Taoist chuckled.

He stood up and walked slowly side by side with Tao Taigong.

This dream technique is to use my own spirit to communicate with other people’s spirits.

Following Tao Taigong's words, the originally white world suddenly changed. The familiar land and scenery of Helian Mountain appeared. There was a deer spirit jumping next to it, and there was a man who had absorbed the Geng Jin Stone and cultivated. Monkey with Geng metal magic power.

There is also the little man transformed from Huang Jing.

Several other land animals appeared next to the young Taoist, walking all the way, talking and laughing, and talking about the things that happened in Helian Mountain this year. The young Taoist walked beside them, smiling, with black hair hanging down from his temples. , his hands were lightly clasped behind his back, but he did not look mature and prudent. On the contrary, there was a bit of briskness in his steps that belonged to a young man.

The two sides were originally covered with snow, but suddenly grass and trees sprouted. The buds of the grass and trees grew, and finally became lush, and the flowers were fragrant. Then they withered, the leaves turned yellow, and the mountains and fields were covered with gold. Finally, white snow fell again from the sky.

Over the past year, the scenery on Helian Mountain has only been revealed during these few steps.

Tao Taigong also recounted what happened during the past year.

He said that he had a temple, and that people actually didn't come here very often. Only the spirits in the mountains liked to come here to take shelter from the rain.

He said that his husband was looking for him and was worried that he was lost.

It was Tao Taigong who went specifically to see Mr. Su.

It is said that the buds in the mountains have a pleasant fragrance in spring, that the flowers in summer are cute, that the mountains and fields are red in autumn, and the fruits they bear make the little guys in the mountains satisfied, and that the snow falls in the winter sunset. The mountains are swollen.

Say that the spirits in the mountains miss you.

Tao Taigong said in his dream: "But it will be good if you come back this time."

The young Taoist paused and said, "I can't come back now."

The old lady stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Huh? What are you talking about again?"

"Aren't you back already?"

The young Taoist said gently: "Tell everyone that I miss them too, and I have prepared the elixir from last year."

The old lady asked in confusion: "Are you leaving again?"

The young man thought of the many regrets on that white paper and said, "Where have we never left?"

The young Taoist stopped and said:

"Old Master, at sunset tomorrow, you can set up an altar in the mountain and play twenty-four drums. There is a treasure edict as follows..."

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"Wine, wine..."

"I'm still, not drunk, not drunk!"

"Ah? Baogao!"

In Tu Tu Gong's cave, Tao Taigong suddenly exclaimed in a daze and stood up suddenly. What he had just seen in his dream was blurred in his mind. He only remembered the scroll of Baobao. While he still remembered it, he quickly I took a pen and paper and wrote it down. I could record it. When I looked at this book of imperial edicts and the last sentence [The True Monarch of Wuzhuo Miaodao], I didn't know if I was drunk but I just felt a tingling sensation in my head.

"Wuhuo Baogao..."

Tao Taigong lived for three hundred years and knew what this meant.

The old man smiled bitterly and said: "In the Taishang lineage, the most important thing is the mind, followed by the understanding, but..."

"This, this is too..."

"It's not very good for the heart."

Looking around again, I suddenly felt very sad. I had learned about the Taoist Xuanzong from the young Taoist a year ago, and how to practice the innate energy. However, I was full of ambitions at first, but later I was invited by my friends again and again to visit the mountains and rivers, and drink as much as I wanted. I don’t know. Unconsciously, I put down my practice again.

But this treasure edict was like a thunderbolt.

The old man looked at himself in the mirror, smelled the smell of alcohol around him, and couldn't help but sigh: "I never thought that I would be so depressed that I haven't practiced practice for a long time!"

"Dharma-protecting general, pass on my instructions!"

"Starting today."

"Quit drinking!"

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Qi Wuhuo ended his dream and put away the jade book and the mountain god's talisman. Through trying, he came to know the magic formulas in this volume of "Xuan Tan Yuan Dian", and many parts were used to create various strange phenomena. , The young Taoist didn't quite understand why he had to waste his soul and soul on such a thankless thing.

So of course these things were removed.

After thinking about it, I planned to buy some materials needed for the mysterious altar.

Let's try with Tao Taigong tomorrow to see if we can send these pills directly.

After all, the Xuan Altar is no better than Tuo Meng. Tuo Meng can rely on Tao Taigong's jade book and his own mountain god's seal to make a simple altar. Tomorrow, the Xuan Altar will be officially opened, so he has to be more cautious. Qi Wuhuo packed up his things and took another He took out some money, wrote a note about what he wanted to buy and stuffed it into his sleeve robe, then closed the door and headed towards Zhongzhou Fucheng in the early afternoon.

The combination of the Earthly Escape method and the footwork of the "Hunyuan Sword Code" became increasingly smooth.

Arrive at Zhongzhou Fucheng.

Chaofeng has a keen eye and proactively greets:

"Hey, little Taoist priest, you're here!"

"The city has been busy lately!"

Jiao Tu chuckled and said, "Many practitioners have huge souls, but they are not pure. Few people can hear us."

"So he was a little bit tongue-tied."

Chaofeng was furious: "Who is talking nonsense?! You obviously have a bigger mouth, right?!"

Jiao Tu was furious: "You, a guy who talks nonsense when you see something happening in someone else's house, do you have the nerve to say that?!"

The two statues, who had been bickering for hundreds of years, started bickering again.

Chaofeng did not forget to tell Qi Wuhuo: "Little Taoist, please don't go to the west. A very strange monk came there today. He said that there was some fate here and he had to find a disciple. I saw the Buddha's light above his head." Dazzling, there may be something there, but be careful not to be targeted by him!"

"You can go to the north."

"The east side is a big place and you can go there!"

Qi Wuhuo thanked him.

Chaofeng said casually: "It's nothing. Not many people can hear me anyway."

"Little Taoist priest, you must become a real person as soon as possible!"

The young Taoist smiled and nodded, and then he used a blind trick to walk into the city and went to Fangshi. There was a whole street specially prepared for Xuantan rituals. Taoist priests and many ordinary people also use incense burners to bring fragrance.

Qi Wuhuo thought about the mysterious altar, which had special categories of melons and fruits, Dharma drums, incense burners, incense, nameplates, and yellow paper.

Since it is pointed directly at Xuan Tan.

Most of them choose [Taste the Fragrant Fruit].

It is divided into five fruits and six fasts.

But that volume [Xuantan Original Canon] has also said that this is to make the practitioner's mind clear, and the gods will not really come to eat the fruit.

The young Taoist still remembered the elegant and free words at the end of the original volume, but he didn't know who wrote them.

[Those who make pure offerings, those who make offerings, have no self or anything. Although you perform the act of making offerings, you are not attached to this matter of making offerings】

[Although it is clear water, it is OK]

[Persisting in making offerings means forgetting oneself and not practicing, and is a non-practitioner]

However, why is there sugar cane in the fruit offered to the Jade Emperor? Does he like sweet food?

The young Taoist was puzzled. Fortunately it was winter and there was sugar cane. Where would he find it in summer?

I bought fruits from the East Market, picked up some fruit from the South Market, and went to the North Market to look for incense burners and Dharma drums. I didn’t expect that the incense burners and Dharma drums were more expensive than the young Taoist expected. When I heard the surprised sound, I opened a shop. The Taoist smiled and said, "Where is the little Taoist cultivating?"

Qi Wuhuo replied with Yue Ji's answer.

The old Taoist laughed and said, "He is a fellow Taoist cultivator."

"Seeing that you are a man with magic power, you brought out good things. This thing I have is pretty good, but if you want to say that it is the best, it is still this." He lifted up the hem of his clothes and patted the Dharma drum on one side. , said proudly:

"It can communicate with ghosts and gods, and reach the underworld."

"It is considered a high-quality magic weapon. It doesn't seem to tremble when held in the hands of a real person with ordinary magic. This is so expensive."

"A hundred taels of gold are not given to anyone."

"I saw you were a fellow practitioner, so I brought it to give you the palm eye."

The young Taoist saw that there was indeed a trace of magic flowing on the Dharma drum and said, "It's a good thing."

It was rare for the old Taoist priest to see someone who knew the goods, so he smiled and said, "That's right, I can only exchange it with him for [Heavenly Emperor's Money]."

Qi Wuhuo was stunned. He did have three [Celestial Emperor's Money] from Tantai Xuan in his hand, but he didn't know what these things were used for. The veteran who retired and opened an incense shop here smiled and said: "Little guy Casual cultivators, don’t know that the emperor’s money is normal, this is a good thing, if you meet the traveling gods and earthly creatures on the road, they will not recognize the rich money of our worldly dynasty, nor will they care about gold.”

"I only recognize this [Emperor of Heaven's Money]."

"Then what is the use of this Heavenly Emperor's money?"

"Ha, of course we are making a deal with the immortals. They are all patriarchal figures of various sects. A little leakage from between our fingers can make us go smoothly. As for the weight of this [Celestial Emperor's Money], Oh, the little Taoist priest knows that after death, the ghosts of the underworld take away the soul, right?"

"The ghosts of the Yinsi travel everywhere, with lists in their hands."

"It's because we know in advance who will run out of soul energy today, so we wait in advance."

The old Taoist held out a finger:

"One piece of [Celestial Emperor's Money] can let the Yin Si Gui Cha be the last to seduce your soul."

"In other words, the life soul can remain in the body for half a day longer."

"The so-called [money can make the world go round]."

"This money is the [Celestial Emperor's Money], and this ghost is the [Educated Ghost]."

"What this sentence says is that as long as you have enough money from the Emperor of Heaven, you can let those high-ranking underworld ghosts and seducers work as donkeys for you to push the millstone!"

When the old Taoist saw the young Taoist's amazed look, he felt happy and felt the comfort of being a teacher. He stroked his beard and said:

"I told you today because you bought something from me."

"Little Taoist priest, as a casual cultivator, you should learn more."

The young Taoist thanked him, thought for a moment, and asked, "But what do gods and ghosts do with the Emperor's money?"

The old man's thoughts were stagnant.

The stroking movements stopped.

"Um???"

Why did you think of this?

No, don’t others think that Emperor Qian is very powerful? Why do you have to think about why this thing is so powerful?

He coughed and said, "This, this, I can't tell you."

"I don't know if you are an old Taoist priest."

Then he said loudly and quickly: "Ah, I won't say anymore, little Taoist priest, which Dharma drum do you want?"

"Ah, business, business!"

The young Taoist had no choice but to choose a Dharma drum, and then left under the watch of the old Taoist priest wiping his sweat and heaving a sigh of relief.

He should have gone back, but he suddenly thought of what Xiao Feng said. He paused, thought for a while, and simply walked in the direction of the so-called "East is a great place to go" and walked through the streets and the main trunk of the city. People came and went, and they saw the bridge again. Starting from the direction of the city tower, it spread to the bridge where the market stalls were allowed.

Standing on the bridge, pedestrians come and go like an endless stream. There are nine bridges under the bridge, and the river crosses this Zhongzhou capital.

The young Taoist saw a very big tree from a distance. He had seen this old tree last time.

Under the tree, an old man was playing chess.

It was the old gentleman whom I had seen before, who had a moist aura and water vapor on his body, and who had been in the rain during the Jinzhou Disaster.

The old gentleman seems to be setting up a stall. There is a white paper sign next to it, which says "Sit east and west, invite guests to play chess"

[Challenge at will, three big coins at a time]

[The winner will get a drop of money]

But it is a chess stall for playing chess.

But now the person playing chess with the old gentleman is a ten-year-old naughty boy.

The old gentleman said happily:

"Ha, we won!"

The naughty boy dropped the chess piece and said in frustration: "No more, no more!"

When he got up and was about to leave, the old gentleman quickly got up, took the child's hand, stretched out his fingers, and said: "The next game, the next game, no one has played chess with me recently, it's too boring."

"One round!"

"Just a game of chess!"

"I don't charge you any money."

"After we finish playing chess, can I buy you some candied haws on a stick?"

The old gentleman coaxed the child and suddenly noticed something.

He raised his head and saw the young Taoist priest over there.