The heavens start from Maoshan

Chapter 57

Longevity?

Who doesn't want to, who doesn't want to?
It's just Yue Qiluo's longevity, is it really longevity?
Or it would be more appropriate to call her a ghost who occupies someone else's body.

Even if it wasn't a ghost, she wouldn't be a human being, but a kind of alien who was neither human nor ghost.

This is not the longevity pursued by Taoism, nor the longevity pursued by Zhang Heng, it is just a kind of lingering.

The reason why Yue Qiluo was able to cultivate was because she was about to end her life and had no choice, just like the old Maoshan Su Lao who was greedy for the red dust and made herself alive.

As for Zhang Heng, he is a hopeful person. As long as he has a breath, he doesn't want to become Yue Qiluo, or that living and dead elder.

"Master, if you ask me in 50 years, I'm seventy-eight years old, and I don't have much life, so I might be willing to do anything for longevity."

"But now, I'm only in my 20s, and I haven't experienced any setbacks. Even if you hand over the longevity technique to me, I don't think I need to practice it right away?"

Zhang Heng's tone was faint.

"Yeah, you're still young."

Yue Qiluo looked straight at Zhang Heng with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's nice to be young."

Done.

Yue Qiluo's eyes became hollow, and she said in a dazed, self-talking voice, "Apprentice, I'm hungry."

"Master, go two streets ahead, there is a restaurant called Zhengyangchun."

"I ate it once last night. His roast duck is very good. Shall we try it?"

Speaking of this, Zhang Heng added: "Zhengyangchun pays attention to eating one duck and two. The duck meat is dipped in noodles sauce and rolled with pancakes. The duck frame can also be used to make soup. The soup is lined with wolfberry and jujube, which is the most nourishing. ."

"Teacher, you are not good."

Yue Qiluo's empty eyes suddenly regained some vigour.

"Master, what are these words?"

Zhang Heng looked suspicious.

"Ask yourself."

Yue Qiluo tilted her head and looked at him: "Are you thinking in your heart, I have been sealed for hundreds of years, and I just got out of trouble recently, how much strength do I have left?"

"The disciple dare not."

Zhang Heng immediately shook his head.

Yue Qiluo laughed and hooked her fingers to signal him to come up.

When Zhang Heng came up, she sighed like blue: "Ten is not one, but killing you is enough, you, do you want to try, my good boy?"

"I'll hold an umbrella for Master."

Zhang Heng held up the oil umbrella and replaced the answer with action.

Yue Qiluo is very satisfied with this.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing that proud, contemptuous, and aloof smile.

"Master, are your clothes waterproof?"

Get out of the station and into the rain.

Zhang Heng found that Yue Qiluo's red cloak was made of some unknown material, and the rain hit it like falling on a lotus leaf, and it couldn't stand at all.

On the contrary, he, standing in the rain like a fool, was drenched in soup after a while.

"how?"

Yue Qiluo didn't say yes or no, but asked him pitifully: "Don't you want to give me an umbrella?"

Zhang Heng felt a chill.

"how come."

Zhang Heng is a good actor, with a smile on his face: "It's my honor to be able to do things for Master."

Yue Qiluo looked at him quietly.

While holding an umbrella, Zhang Heng laughed at himself: "Big head, big head, don't worry about rain, Master has an umbrella, I have a big head."

"Ha ha."

Yue Qiluo laughed lightly.

But soon, she raised her face again and said lightly, "Let's lead the way, I'm hungry."

After a while.

Zhengyang Spring Restaurant.

"Bring anything delicious."

Zhang Heng took out a few oceans and threw them on the table: "Bring another one of your ducks."

"Look at it."

Xiao Er swept the money into the tray, shouted and went to the kitchen.

After the second shopkeeper left, Yue Qiluo asked Zhang Heng casually while looking at the empty restaurant, "You have a few dollars of ocean at your fingertips. Are you rich?"

Zhang Heng answered truthfully: "Tuer is the patriarch of the Zhang family in Yangjiang. He is known as one million people in the local area. There are thousands of cars and horses coming and going in and out. There are more than ten thousand people who depend on me for food every day.

"Then why do you practice Taoism?"

Yue Qiluo didn't understand very much: "On your conditions, it should be what you want, why should you endure that hardship?"

"It's a choice."

Zhang Heng is rarely serious: "I found that money in this world is so easy to earn. As long as I want to, I can make money continuously. 100 million, 1000 million, and [-] million are not a problem."

"I was very confused for a while. I thought that having money was a very happy thing, but I found that my heart was very empty, and I didn't even know what I should do and what is the meaning of life. Is the meaning of my life just to make money? Earn more money?"

Zhang Heng said with a slight pause: "So I went to Shilipo, met my master Xu Zhenren, followed him, and worshipped Maoshan to invite God."

"Maoshan's countless Taoist scriptures and vast Taoist secret techniques have greatly enriched me."

"I found that this is what I should pursue. I am not willing to be just a rich ordinary person. I want to see another world, a world that is difficult for ordinary people to reach."

After speaking, Zhang Heng asked Xiang Yue Qiluo curiously: "I ask for peace of mind and longevity. You have longevity, what are you asking for?"

Yue Qiluo fell into memory.

After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I grew up in a Taoist temple since I was a child. In my first life, I was confused and wanted to be the number one in the world."

"However, I found that shallow water cannot raise real dragons, and Qingyunguan is no match for a famous school. I was born in Qingyunguan, and I couldn't be number one no matter what. The first 50 years were nothing."

"In the next 30 years, I will no longer pursue false fame, but only want to live forever."

"For the sake of longevity, don't hesitate to violate the rules of the sect and be friends with people in the evil way."

"At the age of 80, I was successful in cultivation and created my own technique of longevity in the ghost way. I feel that although the world is big, everyone can go there."

"I didn't expect that my soul-absorbing practice was still exposed. Qingyunguan sent out all together, vowing to suppress me."

"But I don't hate them, not at all."

"Like you said, it's a choice."

"I chose an evil path. Unlike many complacent leftist demons, I knew from the very beginning that it was wrong to absorb people's souls and practice, and I knew exactly what I was doing, but I didn't want to die, I was afraid of death, I'm very afraid, what can I do if I'm wrong?"

"Later, as I expected, I still failed and was sealed for a hundred years."

Yue Qiluo's tone was indifferent, and then she said: "What do you want to say, now I broke out of the robbery and turned into a butterfly. What I want most is to have a romantic relationship. I have everything, but I have never tasted the taste of love."

After speaking, Yue Qiluo's eyes became blank again: "Who do I love, who loves me, and what is love?"

Speaking of this, Yue Qiluo asked Zhang Heng, "Do you know?"

(End of this chapter)